TRAPAMATICS (GRAND SOSS) ft. GR3Y Lyrics

Oh, half of 190s uh.. are 1...95 sorry

Oh shit, Niggas' recording

Sossa!.....,, let's get it, yeah,

It's Grand Soss, back again, these are scary hours

When it comes to paper chasin', we like Barry Allen

I pay the cost, you know the rest, feel like Austin Powers

Cause all these bitches tryna get a taste of my cojones

For the top dollar, lyrically bipolar, how I roll up

I burn the kush, and write all this, my car smoked up

cause I'm a certified stoner, Couldn't see us comin' cause they had glaucoma

Now my niggas movin' vigorous, its serious, Dropped between the hustle, left them curious

Other niggas furious, you don't want me when I'm serious

Fruity niggas gon' be left on red like a period

Stealth when I ball, yeah, we upper echelon, Strong entourage, now she tryna get involved

She can't get a job, so she slump on my knob, I drop down the top, roll up bob, fuck the

law, yeah

Family nigga, I multiply the figure, Link up with cuz, the swisher sweeter

Accurate to measure, by the millimeter, I'm on my munchie, and the dinner's sweeter

She lookin' at me, like I'm her dinner, I give her fidget spinner, I feel her inner

We match like tinder, I'm in her, in her, Rave it like beamer, skid it like digger

Overflow her river, she a different kind of leaker

She a different kind of diva, a different kind deliver

Number one, she a different winner, Number one, she my winner

CEO, I'm doing me, I'm getting richer, richer. Money piling up, by the fucking figure

I killed the killer, there ain't no fucking killer

shhh

There ain't no fucking killer, Hit the dealer, fuck around and buy the dealer

Your bitch gave me confession, like her motherfucking preacher

Uh, fuck around, make her my sister, Make her my sister, fuck your bitch like I'm Lannister

Uh, GR3Y, I'm that nigga, nigga, Fuck around and put you in your place

Uh, uh, I say it to your face, And then I close the case

With me it's no replace, Respect my face

Respect my fucking face, and the game

Stealth when I ball, yeah, we upper echelon, Strong entourage, now she tryna get involved

She can't get a job, so she slump on my knob, I drop down the top, roll up bob, fuck the

law, yeah