Real Grease lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
KrispyLife n*gga
f*ck n*ggas talking about?
Alright

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
I ain't gon' lie, all 2020 I been dropping grease
Gramz said "f*ck rap" he could sell a pound a week
Hoes stayed laughing when I said I could pop my heat
Now I got enough guns to shoot 1,000 rounds a week
Last n*gga played with me is now deceased
n*ggas was sleepin' on me, now they can barely sleep
I'm hungry for this sh*t, welcome to the belly of the beast
sh*t could get ugly around this b*tch like that n*gga kids
I won't say an adlib if you ain't got no cheese
I'm serious with this sh*t it came to me in a dream
Whole world think I'm a Blood, but I just bang Bs
Brodie 'nem'll do you bold, and they bang Cs
You wanna cop out the beef? n*gga, better say please
[?] favorite rapper [?] say cheese
Hit dawg head with something cold, give him a brain freeze
A b*tch give me head until my thang sneeze
I was selling pills and picked up methamphetamines
Just got a tree cutter, but I ain't cuttin' trees
You wanna sell me something? Then sell me some lean
I could call D and see about whatever type of lean
I can't cap, I been gettin' off
Your last n*gga can't f*ck with me, he a lint ball
n*ggas try to count me out, now they got me p*ssed off
The plug hit me with a nine piece, I feel like Rick Ross
Never shy away from gunplay, I love stick talk
You ain't never been the plug, you don't know no brick talk
My uncle showed me how to cook dope, he know the whip talk
My mama caught us in the attic, she was p*ssed off
[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
I ain't gon' lie, all 2020 I been dropping grease
Gramz said "f*ck rap" he could sell a pound a week
Hold on, I don't wanna sound like that, sh*t I like this like this -
I ain't gon' lie, all 2020 I been dropping grease
Gramz said "f*ck rap" he could sell a pound a week
Hoes stayed laughing when I said I could pop my heat
Now I got enough guns to shoot 1,000 rounds a week
Last n*gga played with me is now deceased
n*ggas was sleepin' on me, now they can barely sleep
They can't ba- f*ck! sh*t! ahh like this like this look-
Last n*gga played with me is now deceased
n*ggas was on some- ah no no no no no -
Last n*gga played with me is now deceased
n*ggas was sleepin' on me, now they can barely sleep
I'm hungry for this, welcome to belly of the best
sh*t could get ugly around this b*tch like that n*gga- yeah alright
KrispyLife b*tch, iced ou- alright

[Outro]
Southside sh*t