Griselda
Julia Lang (Album Version)
[Intro: Julia Lang]
Alvin, good morning
Yo, I slept for 12 hours straight, I needed it
I'm still tired, now I have like the busiest week ahead
You know what I just noticed, what is so beautiful?
My birthday's on Friday, but when the album comes out
Side B, it's basically my birthday midnight
So, I'm just so grateful for everything
And then when Plan B hits, with the Julia Lang song
Exactly on my birthday at midnight, it's a blessing
I hope you're good, I hope you got some rest
And thank you for everything again
I had like a very, memorable time
So I did Atlanta for the first time with you
I did Buffalo for the first time with you
You did Paris for the first time, not with me but I was there
So, lеt's get the list going
Love you, byе

[Verse]
Me and Julia Lang whippin' 'caine with a hanger (Whip)
Sellin' dope like '94, I'm talkin' bakin' with a pager (Ah)
Talkin' nice, talkin' hash shit with the same bitch talkin' nice
I'm talkin' George Condo paintings, TEC-10, started sprayin' shit (Brr, brr, brr)

[Interlude]
Brr, ayo
Doot, doot, brr
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot
[Verse]
Ayo, my Yeezys lookin' like moon boots (My Yeezys lookin' like moon boots)
My man killed my other man, it's a lose-lose (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Stick swingin', dumpin' out the moon roof (Skrrt, stick swingin', hangin' out the moon roof, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Do 'em dirty, eatin' wham-wham and zoom-zooms
Yo, me and Julia Lang whippin' 'caine with a hanger (Whip)
Sellin' dope like '94, I'm talkin' bakin' with a pager (Ah)
Talkin' nice, talkin' hash shit with the same bitch talkin' nice
I'm talkin' George Condo paintings, TEC-10, started sprayin' shit (Brr, brr, brr)
Contemplatin' breakin' down a whole, dumpin', divvy loads (Ah)
Don't pillow talk to hoes, I'm up in Nieman's talkin' dope to stoves
Bathing Ape, OVO, Prada buttoned down to my kneecaps
I sold my first square, this shit touched my soul
Listen here, Gianni kitchenware, wrap my bricks in here (Ah)
Vision clear, sell a million bricks, I'll be a billionaire (Ah)