GRIPSKIDDLY

[Verse One]
Flight risk, no Sway, tryna scope my scope
Grip by my hip, no joke, I poke
Leave a nigga slumped like this Stoke's old flow
Windex, spraying niggas, if they rolling like a hoe
I ain't kicking shit witcha, nigga, not no Bruce Lee
Talk down, run up, catch a buck fifty
Machine gun kicking, like Kelly playing' FIFA
Wild boy, go through leaves like he switching pairs of Adidas
Been devilish as a fetus, you talk and don't wanna meet up
But spit shit quick, in the studio, where you G'd up
Poppin shit, here’s the re-up
This .45 crush ya teeth up
Whether Buzzin or you C up, I’m a furnace, keep the heat tucked (BLAOW!)
They say Dorien don’t talk how a thug talk
They say Dorien don’t walk how a blood walk
I’m as dutty as they get, no confirmed jaws?
Ha! I leave victims with no witnesses, they burned, tossed!
I’m the one that can bend the law
Twist amendments just to avert the cause
Christ! A crisis, damn! Can’t reverse it all, disturbed too long, lead to a curtain call

[Hook]
Keep that grip, I’ll blow your brains
Channel 9 won’t know your name
Check DNA, won’t know your face
Let out two Woo’s, it’s Copin day
No Nicki, I got romans, mane
Anaconda clip, if a bitch turn snake
Blood raw nigga, like a frozen steak
Insane, doing coke, plan to Kurt Cobain
Keep that grip, I’ll blow your brains
Channel 9 won’t know your name
Check DNA, won’t know your face
Let out two Woo’s, it’s Copin day
No Nicki, I got romans, mane
Anaconda clip, if a bitch turn snake
Blood raw nigga, like a frozen steak
Insane, doing coke, plan to Kurt Cobain