Greezy

Mellowhype! Wolf Gang! Heehh! Heehuh! [Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] I ain’t even on my cool yet Nigga finna' break a fucking cool sweat And I got my mouth piece tool set Finna' leave you and your crew wet Stuntin' on niggas without the coop yes Gold grill like a fucking jewel chest Bling, as I ride around your city King of Diamonds, Silver's big ol' titties After you taste the hemp tree I can lay that ass down gently I ain’t gotta got it in to bently But I can take you some place kinda mentally Hodgy Beats, bitch on any track you want, track you want This Odd Future gang, You can sit on any sack you want Pack-a-punch, sack-a-lunch, facts of bunch of pay checks I’ll be at the banks bitch Not saving hoes, but weighting hoes My case is closed, smoking dank a dro Laugh is brain the hoes I switch it up Changing clothes, from change hoes, change in rose At award shows I'm sick as fuck Not in a tux, but a jersey but like what the motherfuck is up I done shortened up my motha' fuckin' verse To say you bitch ass nigga stop copying nigga Step your motha' fuckin' game up [Hook] Stop copying, step your game up It's that new shit, step your game up Oh step your game up It's that new shit, step your game up Stop copying, step your game up It's that new shit, step your game up Oh step your game up It's that new shit, step your game up [Verse 2: Domo Geneseis] I’m about this shit, been a long time but I’m out this bitch, peace Candle greeze haters been a red hot, stand by the fire like a mantle piece Ain’t no nigga going H.A.M as me, I still stomp on niggas while they dead asleep Watch the man retreat, white flag all I see the man’s hand up in the hands of me Man I’ma need ten grams at least, all this damn pressure they demand to me Smile for the pic' let my nana see Exactly the nigga that I plan to be I plan to be, I made it out, car pool lane on the paper route All these niggas hungry what a basic cloud When these niggas get thirsty I’ma make it drought Line after line, hit after hit Dope ass flow need two more snips Two more mixtapes, two more bricks I wish my uncle could see this shit If he had knew back then I would be this sick You probably would have been thinking on that feble shit Now nigga show love like we legit But honestly I don’t need that shit Bitch [Outro] Step your game up, step your game up Step your game up, step your game up Step your game up, step your game up