Tha Gr8est

LETRA

Tha Gr8est

My mouth can't motherfucking close ni*** you dig what I'm sayin'
Shoutout to the real ni*** outta Toronto ni*** know what I'm saying

Did my first song with my grill in
But I know you dig what I'm saying
These bitches know I'm not playing
These niggas know we gon spray, ye
I laced up my boy with a package
I told him that he don't gotta pay me
I told him he never owe me
We ain't taking this shit back to slavery
I finished my tour off in Vegas
She wanna f*** with slime it's a waiting list
I'm in that new Rolls I got road rage
I got some money thats outdated (skrt)
I got some kids and they balling (like who)
I say they balling like The Patriots
She say they balling like the greatest
He said Meechie theres no waiting

I made some millions and resigned on 'em
I invested in the slimes
God forgive my dick, cause she lying on it
Protect my pockets they relying on it
Gator seats got the swine on it
This a birthstone not a rhinestone
Jet ski she riding on it
Jet ski dick she riding on it (rrrt)
Bad bitch get out the way
Bad bitch, bad bitch get out her way
Don't step out of the place
Fuck ni***, f*** ni*** know your place
I might cop me a Wraith
I just might cop me a 'Rari today
We spray up your car machine
Nigga we spray up your car machine
I'm on Adderall, (Adderall) moon walking (moon walking)
Chapeado, plug talking
December, love shopping
Broke bitch, club hopping
(Jeff)

Did my first song with my grill in
But I know you dig what I'm saying
These bitches know I'm not playing
These niggas know we gon spray, ye
I laced up my boy with a package
I told him that he don't gotta pay me
I told him he never owe me
We ain't taking this shit back to slavery
I finished my tour off in Vegas
She wanna f*** with slime it's a waiting list
I'm in that new Rolls I got road rage
I got some money thats outdated (skrt)
I got some kids and they balling (like who)
I say they balling like The Patriots
She say they balling like the greatest
He said Meechie theres no waiting

Big dog shit
See right through them boys wanna see him
Bitches say they wanna f*** him when they see him
My bitch wanna have my baby be my BM
He not gonna stop til he catch a body, leave him
Side bitch get side dick main bitch get hard dick, I please them
Fuck ni*** play I'ma swing if he duck I'ma knee him
[?] the birdies chirping
Yeah, all I was saying was
You don't gotta smoke you gonna catch a buzz
We smoke that moon rock and above
I'm with the stars i shoulder shrug
I'm your cousin, boy you blood
Walk in the club and make it flood
Throw your last and know you You ran it back up off a couple bucks
Boy you hustling
(Jeffery)

Did my first song with my grill in
But I know you dig what I'm saying
These bitches know I'm not playing
These niggas know we gon spray, ye
I laced up my boy with a package
I told him that he don't gotta pay me
I told him he never owe me
We ain't taking this shit back to slavery
I finished my tour off in Vegas
She wanna f*** with slime it's a waiting list
I'm in that new Rolls I got road rage
I got some money thats outdated (skrt)
I got some kids and they balling (like who)
I say they balling like The Patriots
She say they balling like the greatest
He said Meechie theres no waiting