Grease

[Verse 1: OT The Real]

Can't duplicate a custom piece

Knew the plug a couple weeks

He got the most to lose, so out his crew, he's who I trust the least

But that work he gave me's fuckin' grease

Taste it, lose the feelin' in your gums and cheeks

You gon' have to brush your teeth

They on the doors, you gon' have to stuff the seats

Let the youngins eat, you don't gotta be who floods the streets

Keep the money outta sight, and the guns in reach

I've been the one to beat, Somerset thе summer street

And they still have it, damn, you still trappin'?

Paid your man's bail and his lawyеr, and he still ratted?

Why should I feel bad if someone placed the AirTag

Which phones don't pick up on, on your dash back by the airbag?

We caught you slippin', Pop found a bundle

Said, "I taught you different"

I said, "You're right," came home next night and brought a brick in

Bro said, "Dawg, you trippin'"

Tell me how much dog you flippin'

Followin' sentence, finna be a fentanyl proposition

[Chorus: OT The Real]

Knew the plug a couple weeks

He got the most to lose, so out his crew, he's who I trust the least

But that work he gave me's fuckin' grease

[Verse 2: 38 Spesh]

Ayy, y'all

Was in the kitchen with a guy with dreads

At seventeen, he taught me how to whip it like Driver's Ed

The pigs want me alive or dead

All I did was follow the shit my financial adviser said

All the people I admire bled

Give me a bitch with some fire head, I get the empire fed

Don't trust shit that a liar said

The post office stealin' boxes, same reason that they fired Craig

Ha, designer threads

If I'm in a long-distance relationship, they wire bread

Gunshots, tires sped

Interrogation room, said the same thing Michael Myers said

Ha, your bitch, I supply her meds

Y'all wired and supplyin' feds with pics that's higher res

Ha, your gun never fired lead

You ain't shot it off in so long, it got spider webs

[Chorus: OT The Real]

Knew the plug a couple weeks

He got the most to lose, so out his crew, he's who I trust the least

But that work he gave me's fuckin' grease

[Verse 3: Dave East]

I watched my neighbors smoke dope until his soul spoke

Couldn't get in first, Latrell Sprewell, they stole coke

Jumped in that ocean, it felt familiar like a boat float

Tourin' in Australia, diamonds on me, did the Gold Coast (Where we goin'?)

You niggas bots, catchin' feelings over what hoes post

If it was bros over hoes, I guess that code broke (Y'all broke that)

No more pieces, niggas sold soap

Compare our stories, got her memory kinda cloudy, but her nose know

I took a trip, hope I got back home safe (I hope)

Outta town, they tryin' to prove they cooked it better

I felt like Bobby Flay

My ahki stay out in Far Rockaway (Salāmalaykum)

He on his ding now, used to give out the beats

Thought he was Dr. Dre

Promoters hot, I got in late, but they still gotta pay

Copped the popular strain, did Chardonnay and put on Dr. Strange

There's Ring cameras at the crib before I cop a ring

Angels and my demons present, Keanu and Constantine

Pablo

[Chorus: OT The Real]

Knew the plug a couple weeks

He got the most to lose, so out his crew, he's who I trust the least

But that work he gave me's fuckin' grease