"Make A Mess" lyrics

(Grah, Grah)
(Tryna run up and you know we make a mess, Grah)
(Grah, Grah)

Not gon' lie
Man you better be ready to rock
If you up in the streets then you better move chalk
If you talk on the guys you gon' die
Real Shit

It's lil Ddot I'm back in that shit
If you talk on lil Notti we ready for war
If you talk on lil Edot get sent to the lord
Like Grah
Like Grah

Not gon' lie I be dripped out
If you talk on the guy make you shit out
Niggas know I'm the king of my city
Put on for my gang you know we gon' get out
And I know that they hate that I'm really fourteen
I'm the youngest in charge you can't be me
Only bitches they be on my dick
Cuz they know a young nigga is rich, like

Step back
Call of Duty we throw every shot
Man they know how we do on that block
All black, skied up, put the beam to his top
Like Grah
Like Grah

Tryna run up and you know we make a mess
It's lil Ddot, when you walk up to me better come correct
All these niggas always rap cappin', that shit makin' me mad
When we pull up to your show we pack a chop you know we blast

Not gon' lie
Man you better be ready to rock
When you up in the streets man you better move chalk
If you talk on the guys you gon' die
Real Shit

It's lil Ddot I'm back in that shit
If you talk on lil Notti we ready for war
If you talk on lil Edot get sent to the lord
Like Grah
Like Grah
(Boom)

(Grah)
(Grah, Grah)
(Boom)

(Grah)
(Grah, Grah)
(Boom)