Gritty Lyrics

I'm not your Trish,

I'm not your type

I told the Nigga he was lazy, get away from me

Nigga think it's gravy, I'm not your trish

She saw me at the bank with her baby last week

I ain't take your baby from you, baby, I'm the babysitter

I ain't mean to do it to you, baby, I'm a hitter and quitter

I am not a cat, but I be cattin' off

I ain't mean to cut off on you, baby, I'm not your nigga

Did I mean to do them niggas shady,

I don't remember

Why you got that nigga steak plate he a chicken tender

Why you got that fuckin' jacket on, it's hot outside

Why you got that fake chain on, it's hot out here

Take it off or you goin' to school,

I'm not your peer

I am not your friend, not your partner, not your homie

Told him if he love me, he gon' have to come and show me

I'm about to check, nigga,

I'm not your tenderoni

Come invest into yo future if you wanna put it on me

I got a clip on my chips, call it Ziploc

These niggas was so shocked,

Told em kick rocks

Showed the nigga all of my racks, now I call shots

Nigga uh get back before I get you ah

I got a clip on my chips, call it Ziploc

These niggas was so shocked, told em kick rocks

Showed the nigga all of my racks, now I call shots

Nigga uh get back before I get you uh

I done told you niggas one time, won't say it again

I am not your homie, ask him for ten

Niggas love to turn on both sides, they the doorman

I'ma get him uh from both sides, he a corn cob

I'ma make a nigga do the work,

I don't give out lobs

I'm a real boss, I give out jobs

I done gave a nigga one time, he came back flat

Came a little short, now the nigga back on his ass

Real niggas goin' out of style, as y'all can see

These niggas played out, can't say the same for me

Gotta do at least double time, he part of the team

Gave the nigga 1.5, he came back three

I was tryna clap for him, he was mad as a bitch

Dawg said I shoulda upped the trap and came

back six

I sent the nigga right back to catch him another

I told the nigga be careful, them aint yo brothers

I got a clip on my chips, call it Ziploc

These niggas was so shocked, told em kick rocks

Showed the nigga all of my racks, now I call shots

Nigga uh get back before I get you uh

I got a clip on my chips, call it Ziploc

These niggas was so shocked, told em kick rocks

Showed the nigga all of my racks, now I call shots

Nigga uh get back before I get you uh

Real niggas goin' out of style, as y'all can see

These niggas played out, can't say the same for me

I sent the nigga right back to catch him another

I told the nigga be careful, them aint yo brothers