Access Granted (feat. Shadow The Sorce, Alejandro Haynes & O Da Hustla)

I aint gotta show id find me n the vip Bottle service and bitches twerkin nigga i aint gotta leave my seat Drink my drink she a freak f*ck her nigga she will link She gone eat dick from the lot til we turn on my street Bar life star life ugly nigga wit money She leanin on my car like its allright we fucking This money bring pressure you lesser niggas be cuffin But when you go to work she wit me gettin busted Popping bottles poppin models top to bottom ass gotta wobble When you gobble gobble bitch gots to swallow I'm and the bar like f*ck you niggas I'm a star and ion trust yall niggas im from mars but im Gunru nigga Grand Rapids pants saggin mad ave'n gat packin Bag grabbin nigga wit that glo like the last dragon Sho nuff nigga got that blow for you pack addicts That blow dust that nigga got that snow for the summer months Money like runnit up u dummies like wt the f*ck this nigga really comin up Niggas beta buckle up nigga betta huddle up You niggas beta shut it down before i come and Shut you up show u how to run a muck I'm tryna roll in with the snub If I can't get in wit that then the blade getting tucked or the razor under tongue Put the beats on a boy like I'm banging on a drum Put defeat on a nigga like he ain't got the funds My speech slurred fucked up sipping on some rum Puerto Rican so you it's just a problem from the jump Way these niggas move I ain't tryna argue wit a punk I ain't never been the type to take the time to give a f*ck You cats get no money cuz you niggas ain't up They ask who got it popping? n they bring our name up acting like they got it been a couple days up But the product be so trash that shit never stays up Some photo shoot niggas mamas taught em how to strut Got niggas that will snitch on you and let the thang bust You crazy if you thinking we ain't starting up a fuss I dare a motherfucka run up on me cuz it's Tucked Im from Michigan on my shit again I'm from Michigan on my shit again I'm from Michigan on my shit again bout them benjamims bout to get it in I'm from Michigan on my shit again I'm from Michigan on my shit again I'm from Michigan on my shit again bout them benjamims bout to get it in wassup I drink good and I smoke good Big bottle that deuce my eyes red on cloud nine I'm fucked up if I do say That bitch that bitch staring her nigga mad who give a f*ck what her dude say Broke bum that's two Ls and I ain't talking no cool I came in with that white girl left out with a white girl Hell naw she ain't my girl but for the night she the right girl Tall cup of that dark liquor no backwoods just paper planes Feeling just like Peter Parker there's red hairs in my Mary Jane then boom One shot till the club down my dogs ready they pumped up I came in with some bloodhounds Jandro and Dow nigga play it safe cuz the Mac is on me Cheese all in yo noodle nigga so that code word is macaroni You niggas ain't no threat I ain't breaking no sweat I been here for a long time so pay me my respect I don't care if you turnt up put a bullet hole in yo neck You little niggas is past due and I came here to collect nigga O