Yo grub, wake up
Say they like this shit but I know that they don't
They say they mad at the kid cause I got money an I'm flaunt
How does it feel to be like really real
G-R-U-N-B
They say who is he
I'm the one who just counting on Fetty
Yeah, I'm the one who told them boys that they weren't really ready
Yeah, I'm the one still screaming out my skillet
Bitch, we chop shit up Fetty
So keep it on, keep it on, keep it on, keep it on, keep it on, keep it on going
Say they like this shit but I know that they don't
They say they mad at the kid cause I got money an im flaunt
How does it feel to be like really really
G-R-U-N-B
They say who is he
They say who is he
That's how I make it to 2-2-3
Leave me the new coupe bling
Dumb in the woods, his body a tree
She wanna fly to Belize
Tell that lil' hoe she gotta get on her knees
I said they passing it hard like disease
Pass it like COVID-19
Yeah, yeah, my skelly
Party like me, my skelly
Bro, runnin that bean
No, we not sippin' on green
Bro, niggas can't buy it on lean
No, can't buy a bitch no ring
Just give a nigga hoe call that bitch miss lean
I don't give a f*ck if a bitch miss me
All you miss me, must miss this D
F*ck them dicks, I'ma keep this shit peace
Niggas better not diss my skillet
Oh-oh, f*ck Tony, put this in the belly
Say they like this shit but I know that they don't
They say they mad at the kid
Cause I got money and Im flaunt
How does it feel
To be like really, real
G-R-U-N-B
They say who is he