Music: Kelvin J N Magnusen
(B***h you better get a grip, grip, baby)
Yeah, yeah (Get a, get a grip)
(Comin' from the Southside)
This the pretty nigga know (B***h you better get a grip, grip, baby)
When you standin' on somethin (B***h you better get a grip, grip, baby)
And they hate you, keep goin' (Comin' from the Southside)
Ain't put you on game
GRIM
It's the nigga
The prettiest nigga you love to hate
You silly, my nigga, I love the hate
Upgraded that b***h now she up to date
Niggas want smoke, well it's up today
They showin' fake love, I reciprocate
I'm clearin' the way like it's real estate
Came in the game as a featherweight
It's safest to say that I fluctuate (My weight up, wait)
My diamonds gon' buss like the pressure tank
I'm changin' my name to a dozen chains
That I'm on to up the names
Steady mother****er A.K.A 'bout to go and **** your dame
**** your mother, mother**** the fame
Nigga, I'm heavyweight, ah, nigga lift heavy weights, ah
One in the, ah, nigga like, ah, we get the, ah, we get the, ah
I'm self-made, I'm basically sayin' I made myself
It's safest to say that I saved myself
These niggas so broke they can't pay themselves
Don't play that boy record, he played the shelf (Woo)
Break yourself, I made 'em a boss and said "Pay yourself"
I gave them a bracelet, told 'em "Embrace yourself"
Pace yourself, wait
But I ain't for sale, mobbin' this b***h and I paint my nail
Conjugal visits in Sweden jail, ain't have no new pace for jail
And I got the baddest Fenty girl
I would never ever snitch or tell, b***h