Da Greaziest Production

[Intro: ?]

Yeah

Universe

Trust me

This one's serious

Yeah

Swift

Trigga

Spare No-1 OT fucking [?]

Yeah, the dynasty

Shit's real

Yeah

[?] the fucking [?]

[Verse 1: Ske Montanna]

Look, I'm saying, talking 'bout clips

Even Moses walked with a stick

And had them pricks aborting the strips

So keep it tucked, beefed just bucked

And load up, burst off, til they're bolding up

So don't fuck with my cream, my team the mob

We rob, shotting fiend is the job

We roll [?], straight dogs

Why your team are sloths

You know me, fuckers be whinges

I'ma take the door, right off the hinges

Roll through, take the food, I'm gone

In and out in a flash, that's what I'm on

Nuttin' long, niggas know that there's cash, we've cottoned on

I ain't gonna ask you twice, you best past the parcel

If not, Gig past the knife

And when I see you with food, we're stealing the lot

The next night, move in your block

With no Glocks, got the streets locked

I hear you saying my name, I let the heat cock

Yeah I been hotting this game since nigga beefed Boxed

[Chorus: Giggs]

(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)

Niggas get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)

[?] we gotta duck 'em

Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)

Niggas get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)

[?] we gotta duck 'em

Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

[Verse 2: Giggs]

I'm guaranteed to spit the potent stuff

The way that I be murdering beats

You need to get them monday posters up

Niggas disrespect me, then I'm supposed to buck

I'm rolling with the pump, that's my bitch

Only time I rep a holy slug

Niggas get the matics out and roll 'em up

As soon as chicks get told it's up

Ah, bitches open up

Catch me on the grizzle with the loaded dust

My shit's so crème, I call my clientele sponges 'cause they soak it up

Dust heads salute me, put your noses up

I got about 37 dots, I'm tryna turn into a roller bucks

Niggas on the strip don't want to show me love

But when you see me rolling up, you can catch a slug, from the shoulders up

Niggas gotta know, who the fuck it be (Hollowman)

S-N (Hollowman)

Swift, OT fucking B

Chilling up in Unit 10, passing weed

Nigga I'm the hardest out, I'm making it official

Stop the fucking beat

[Chorus: Giggs]

(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)

Niggas get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)

[?] we gotta duck 'em

Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)

Niggas get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)

[?] we gotta duck 'em

Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

[Verse 3: Trigga]

I'm a fan of the cast

[?] part of the cycle, the way that I handle the bars (Yep)

Watch my DJ leaving

'Cause when I spin the crowd, they feeling

[?] sitting uncomfortable, unbrush your seat

You ain't, flat on your back time

[?] when I puncture, you will lay flat on your back [?]

Riders wanna pedal on me, then ride up and pedal on me

If you ride up and pedal on me, I'll pop your chain

You can't ride and pedal on [?]

There's a pedal on beat

But I ain't policemen pedalling

So pedal on

Nah I don't mean riding over a cow when I pedal on beat

Peace of mind

To a polices mind would help my peace of mind

Taking a piece of mine?

Forget a police's fine, these P's are mine

Coming around my piece, disturbing the peace

Not giving a piece of my privacy

[?] in my own [?] where I like to be

I'm innocent, but nicking me was probably [?] of the previous time

Probably in my previous life

Chief of police, police chiefs that need to please their wives before I do

Read this line, don't read my wrongs before you read my rights

[Chorus: Giggs]

(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)

Niggas get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)

[?] we gotta duck 'em

Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)

Niggas get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)

[?] we gotta duck 'em

Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing