GRM Daily
One Mic Freestyle
[Intro]
One mic, New York City
Everything we touch turns to gold
(Zach808)
(DT Beats)

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
We tried to send him above, but he wasn't godly enough
I bet these bullets inside of this .40 is putting him under, fuck sending him up
I could go triple for triple like Shai, or double for double like boy on the Bucks
Oh you wanna go to Dubai? Boy, is you out of your mind? Miami is tough
And I could just look in his eyes, could tell him that he was surprised to see it was us
And I was dressed all in disguise, this boy, he ain't know it's his time to turn into dust
I had my little sweeper go take off his head, but he gave him a baldie, he look like Chuck
And I'm overseas with some n***as who with it, when I'm in Toronto, I'm still moving sus'

[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
He wanna pray to the Bible, he talking to God, we sent him to give him a hug
When the opposite's die it's a cycle, so fuck all the rivals they know I ain't showing no love
It's a button that click on the back of the gun
Threw the light on the front of the G that was tough
Throw the beam on his head I bet all of them run
And it's only the top of the month

[Verse : Savv4x]
It's only the top of the month
I heard a n***a got hit in his head and it's word on the street that they say it was us
I'm on the court and I'm ready to ball, got me feeling like Giannis, I play for the bucks
If I'm being honest, I don't give a fuck
If you run into me then you ran out of luck
'Cause I put the switch on the back of my gun
If I hit up the brodies, they hop in the Stoleys
And hit up your ribs, just turn that shit up
If I get a lo', I'm a do it myself and I'm not passing on the ball, you can call me a hog
He was dissing the brodies and caught him a hot one
Shot to the head, make him jump like a frog, see it
Me, I'm not into the talking
Up from the hip, give him one out the nose and his word to the bros is shot to the noggin
Shot to the dome make him jump out his clothes, hollow itching his bones when he jumping and hopping
HGK and I'm 54K but I'm still downtown with the goons and the goblins
[Bridge: Jay Hound]
Like we ain't been here in a minute
Don't turn the headlights off
I'm a jump out the car I don't care if the windows are tinted

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
We tried to send him above, but he wasn't godly enough
I bet these bullets inside of this .40 is putting him under, fuck sending him up
I could go triple for triple like Shai, or double for double like boy on the Bucks
Oh you wanna go to Dubai? Boy, is you out of your mind? Miami is tough
And I could just look in his eyes, could tell him that he was surprised to see it was us
And I was dressed all in disguise, this boy, he ain't know it's his time to turn into dust
I had my little sweeper go take off his head, but he gave him a baldie, he look like Chuck
And I'm overseas with some n***as who with it, when I'm in Toronto, I'm still moving sus'