[Intro: Peewee Roscoe & Jeezy]
(—Grizzilz, Grizzilz, Grizzilz)
Ay, Dram', this your boy, Lil' Peewee, Lil' Roscoe (Yeah)
Zone 4, Campbellton Road, man
These hoes hell, man
You know what I be tellin' y'all niggas, man
These bitches be 'round here flexin' and poppin' they shit
Gon' end up missin' their blessin' and be back stressin', man (Y'all already know what this shit is)
These niggas 'round this town [?]
[?]
The earth our turf, baby
We do this shit, man (Gangsta Grizzilz)
Snowman
I'm tellin' ya'
[Chorus: Jeezy]
Got the you-know-what inside (I'm tellin' ya)
Betcha I let the whole clip ride (I'm tellin' ya)
Got the Swisher Sweets all rolled up (I'm tellin' ya)
Keep some Grey Goose in my cup (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards, I'm tellin' ya)
Got the you-know-what outside (I'm tellin' ya)
Twenty-twos on my ride (I'm tellin' ya)
And the folks stay in my trap (I'm tellin' ya)
Keep them hollow tips in my strap (Gangsta Grizzilz, I'm tellin' ya)
[Verse 1: Jeezy]
To G or not to G, that's the question
A-R one five, yeah, that's for bustin'
Triple beam scale, you know that's for hustlin'
Hundred karats on my wrist, aw, that's for nothin'
Open up your ears, let me tell you somethin'
Or get your change together, let me sell you somethin'
Out of town UPS? Yeah, I'll mail you somethin'
I'll fuck around and front a nigga bail or somethin'
I'm all iced out, baby, ain't I cool?
Ice in everythin' I'm spoutin', so I guess I'm frozen
The feds keep takin' pictures, so I guess I'm posin'
The streets still love a nigga, so I guess I'm chosen'
[Chorus: Jeezy]
Got the you-know-what inside (I'm tellin' ya)
Betcha I let the whole clip ride (I'm tellin' ya)
Got the Swisher Sweets all rolled up (I'm tellin' ya)
Keep some Grey Goose in my cup (I'm tellin' ya)
Got the you-know-what outside (I'm tellin' ya)
Twenty-twos on my ride (I'm tellin' ya)
And the folks stay in my trap (I'm tellin' ya)
Keep them hollow tips in my strap (I'm tellin' ya)
[Verse 2: Jeezy]
Mr. 17.5, blow purp' while I drive
I ease through traffic, I breeze through traffic
Top down, such a motherfuckin' star
It cost a buck-fifty, such a motherfuckin' car
And don't mind me, I make it do what it does
And if I said it, fuck nigga, that's exactly what it does (Gangsta—, Gangsta—)
I'm such a hard worker, I work hard with the hard work
I'm such a hard worker, I work hard with the soft work
You niggas muff divers, the cat got your tongue
You pussy whipped nigga, yeah, the cat got you sprung
Just because, nigga, just in case
I keep somethin' on my hip to air out the place
[Chorus: Jeezy]
Got the you-know-what inside (I'm tellin' ya)
Betcha I let the whole clip ride (I'm tellin' ya)
Got the Swisher Sweets all rolled up (I'm tellin' ya)
Keep some Grey Goose in my cup (I'm tellin' ya)
Got the you-know-what outside (I'm tellin' ya)
Twenty-twos on my ride (I'm tellin' ya)
And the folks stay in my trap (I'm tellin' ya)
Keep them hollow tips in my strap (I'm tellin' ya)
