"GRABBA" lyrics

Grabba in my blunt spliffin' (In my blunt spliffin')
Circle's small I ride with guys that fuck with me (Fuck with me)
Am my guys they ride 'fore they talk glizzy's (Yeah, they talk glizzy's)
Flexing watches but most of the times they bums really (They just bums)
Ain't that funny how shit work? (How that work)
Kids play, tracksuit VETEMENTS her purse (VETEMENTS her purse)
Bitch I ain't gotta flex, man that shit for the birds (Man shit for the birds)

Glock-9 with suppressor bitch ass getting burnt
Yvngxchris he the bestest when y'all niggas finna learn?
Pulling out with my goddam mask on he got germs (Fllt, fllt)
She called my phone, I don't pick up, it don't get returned
Step inside and I'm coolin', walk inside I got her drooling
Caught dicking down on a groupie
Fuck the top just wanna ride like Uzi (Fllt, fllt, fllt)
I beat out the pussy, walk out like McGregor
Bitch, it's a line that we ain't together
Limited time, no we not forever
Hoping the dark days get better
Hoping in the end I'm top three
He the man, can't forget him
Rolling a J, I smoke trees

Grabba in my blunt spliffin' (In my blunt spliffin')
Circle's small I ride with guys that fuck with me (Fuck with me)
Am my guys they ride 'fore they talk glizzy's (Yeah, they talk glizzy's)
Flexing watches but most of the times they bums really (They just bums)
Ain't that funny how shit work? (How that work)
Kids play, tracksuit VETEMENTS her purse (VETEMENTS her purse)
Bitch I ain't gotta flex, man that shit for the birds (Man shit for the birds)