[Verse]

Back to the basics I been killin' shit, but these bustas think I'm playing every time I pull up with it

Another day, another dollar, so I'm writing all my shit bitch, I don't worry bout these bustas give a fuck about em

Watch me slide on the bitches, way I ride on these hoes, every time I'm breaking up the fucking bud, I need the smoke

Like I'm alienated, my thoughts are never complacent, I'm running low, almost empty and I never seem to keep up the shit

All these words that I spit be my curse, can't get over it and all these fucking bustas thinking they the fucking reaper

Bitch it's Grimm, I'm the motherfucking sleeper get my bag like I'm White Noy Rick

Bitches talk that shit cause they thinkin they the one like y'all know me

G R I to the fuckin double M and I'm breaking all these bitches down they never see me coming

Ima fuckin squash em leave them bitches wondering, I'm breaking em up and I never be giving a fuck

Watch me runnin' up, pullin' up, all the smoke got me gassed up