Grandeur

Aye See me shoot straight Dropping hollow shells Competition missing, still shooting blanks Cut shorty off like I'm Los cartel Take your two cents with me to the bank Shorty, loose lips they won't fill the tank But they Gassing me up Moving in silence Still passing em' up Don't be surprised Drop the top Then I scoot My Shorty, she bi like my women in twos Hogging the mic Yeah I'm rocking the booth Leak like a faucet You walk in my shoes Tommy gun when I spit Like I'm lighting the fuse Yeah she throw it back Risk it all for the views You a Cap if I lack Now my ops look confused But you know where I'm at Stay watching for clues Meal ticket walking Still missing some screws Yeah my flow cold like the iciest cube I'm Abusing the mic like I'm leaving a bruise Grandeur on me heavy they lining the pews Bring the whole crew but on god you gone lose Early bird gets the worm, can confirm that you snooze Serving up my term, yeah I'm raised from the tomb Got used to the fumes, bitch I'm whipping the coupe She hopped in the whip, got her man's in pursuit Yeah Still got the gold on me heavy Boxing no Preme on the collar now Keep sipping to wash all the drama out I need some Rihanna's up in the house Whole crew balaclavas, we clearing out Don't bother to ask for the whereabouts, yeah Life like a movie no paramount, yeah Yeah he a rat, hope they air him out yeah