Paws

Jayy Grams A youngin raised in Baltimore is bound to see a lot blood on the leaves bloods on ya sleeves soon as you leave the block a reason not to get caught up in all the gossip they lying to there mother's believe in nothing agnostics Hayelo Some n***as undercover They faking I know they not slick They living with trimmed lawns and big yards But steady pop shit Sold a 8th of Reggie in 9th grade And think they hot shit He don't struggle I heard both his parents was some doctors Von Wilda Demons stashed in heart Eyes bleeding watching the time past Soul searching for compass I know he lost Every action is protocol When the time ends Think its dope and all For the roll up he keep a thai stick Jayy Grams Plugged in im like a fire stick Hayelo My pockets like a eyelid With 5 licks from Tyson Swollen How I won't it so I'm gonna so Put the grind in Jayy Grams I Crock shit like the eye lit bonus flicks that's entire clips and now we draggin all over the road Von Wilda it's like the tire slipped Baggage look like riot gear Spread cross the dashboard This the pass over we split it equal Hit the brakes slide pass the seafood Jayy Grams We spitting great rhymes you dragging me too skip the stateline and snatch ya peoples never take mine I'm actually lethal but I got a great smile just ask ya niece dude Hayelo These diesel jeans got them shits for free too Got it off the arm just like a junky needles I be in the city but amongst my people I don't pop out really less I really need to Von Wilda Foreign jeweler N***a talking hebrew Diamonds busting Let em have discussions When the sun beam on em They be looking see through Deathwish if u fucking wit the legion ALL To keep it really real who really running with lowfi Y'all no biggie deal not bad boys y'all a joke We keep the sticky steel we feel you n***as need the smoke We been Missin plenty meals so our paws at ya throat