Grover (Ft. D.Shod)

Lyrics
[Hook: Anthony] I don't be needin this cup for soda Pills they the color of Grover Stay on her back like I'm Yoda That girl my Sony, take and control her [Verse 1: Anthony] Therapist lady be sayin get sober Still payin Lil Red til my nose hurt Burnin that haze with my cousin Lil Zombie Had so much to say then he run when saw me No wonder you still at that job This a new season, we killin em off He a disease to a mic like he Schaub They named me in Cleveland, but I'm out the swamp They don't know shit they compare me to coffee pot He old and barely can hold his spot Ask if I'd work with that bitch in Vancouver Who let his girl write up his shit, he a loser Still in the dirty south Only work out at my girl's house This ain't no toy disperse the crowd We be them boys you heard about I know my ways'll end me Gon' be the only day they trend me I got the city a buzz And now when I go out they givin me drugs Now when I go out they showin me love Ninety-Three on me, they holdin me up I'm in her brain cause she like me there Yeah, gang shit, we ain't fightin y'all fair Like, how they gon' tax blood money off book? Yo homie act funny, I know he shook Like, who you done hit? Yeah who was yall with? Like, where is yo blick? Nah you ain't done shit [Hook] I don't be needin this cup for soda Pills they color of Grover Stay on her back like I'm Yoda That girl my Sony, take and control her [Verse 2: Dez] Yeah, It's ya boy D.Shod, Aycee I got you bro Nine Three shit, Mellow Minded, the crew came When we link up bitch we deeper than Wu-Tang Me and Aycee showing y'all how to do things Got a nigga droppin bombs like my last name was Hussein Way too cool to be in places that you hang Niggas tripping over nothing, better tie up your shoe strings Told your girlfriend I'ma hair weave killer, then she let a nigga hit Now she really think she fuckin with 2 Chainz Double cups on me and what's in it is my drink Patron and Red Bull, I'ma sip til I can't think I don't pop pills, if I did it'd be a Ritalin To calm a nigga down from the way that I be spittin shit Nine-Three, Mellow Minded, GHMG That's what I rep, don't give a fuck about your team Steppin on these niggas who ain't really put in work They don't really want smoke, if you're scared go to church This the part where I switch the flow up Hottest nigga in it but my style the coldest Don't approach the squad if you do not know us I'm more Stone Cold while you boys is Golddust We really do this here, you better act like you know bruh Never been a snake but got a stripe like a cobra Goin god flow, bitch I feel like Jehovah Got game like Sony, I'm the one in control bruh Pop your lid like the top on a Corona I hold my own, if you try me you a goner I hang with dealers, and the robbers, and the stoners Bitch I been top grade with no diploma For the record boy I'm really out here wrecking shit If you ain't know it then well you know it now bitch Y'all know what it is It's Mellow Minded music and Nine-Three shit lil bitch
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Credits
- Writers
- Rashod Rice
- Anthony Lida