Grimm - Get to Da Bag (feat. Ky Swindlez) Lyrics

Listen It's Grimm the magician
Turn bullets to writtens
I'm on a mission
Tell opposition
I'm sending positions rev the ignition
Scope for the vision
I'm using percision
Its either I kill em or end up in prison
Aint leaving a witness so f*ck your opinion
I get to the bag
She gonna gag if i wannit
Lil bitches acting retarted
Nigga I'm running up on em
Chains'll get snatched and I pawn em
Gang gang gang
Think about sending no diss I'm loading my grip
My shooter won't miss you bitch
Loving the sound when I spit
She couldn't resist and I guess she won't miss you bitch its Grimm
Light the shit up I'm taking a shot in the darkness Back out I air the apartment
Bodies pile up and I rob em
Gang gang gang
F*ckin with Batman and robin
Swindlez been sliding through Gotham
Knowing givenchy the product
No we don't flinch in the pocket
Gang gang gang gang
Ayeee
Brand new bag these bitches can't get next to me
Niggas try to run up tell a motherf*cka rest in peace
I feel like you switchin then get missin cus you dead to me
Lose a friend in me
Ayeee
But really i don't give a f*ck
If in a rut I Nina up I got semi tucked
Sammy in the cut like who want what
You can't take none of us
Hope you don't get rushed
My gang go nuts
You try to front on us
Ayee
Its just me and my kin ducking violence
Get excited by the sirens f*ck the silence
F*ck the static we want lightning
Brought a nine in
First you panic then you dyin
Critics I'm deaf to them
Silent suppressing them
I feel the jealousy
Who said they better at felonies Think he an enemy
I turn his bitch to a memory entity
F*ck is you telling me
Aye Aye
They calling me grimm I came here to win
Go dumb on the track give all that I have
And I get to the bag
Gun them down
My niggas ain't talking they chatting now
I'm all about money don't play around
She all in her feeling she breaking down
Gang in the back it's a scary seen
When I come to the party they all on me
Dont care about no bitch yea I got my team
We in the spot and the drinks on me yeah
Had to run it up
My niggas ain't talking the gun is tucked
New bitch everyday I don't give a f*ck
I'm back in my bag I ain't letting up
Yea yea amiri jeans
I'm loving the way that they fit on me
Band in my pockets they know I'm flee
Got to that bag with my f*ckin team
I'mma hit it and quit it
Lil shawty she bad she know that I'm wit it
When I was down bad now they didn't listen
She ask for my snap I give her the digits
She calling my phone I cannot come visit
I told her pullup I know that she wit it
She f*cking all night in different positions
Ky Swindlez they know me yea
Swear bitches is phony yea
They f*ck with my homies shit
But feel like I don't peep shit
Now I didn't need you bitch
Dont act like you innocent
Now I'm back in my burkin bag
F*ck a price we just popping tags
I know they gonna f*ck with this one
Tell that bitch she could suck a dick son
Get pop like a vitamin
Spin the block and we lighting shit
Got bullied cus I was that nigga
Save bank cus my pockets got bigger
These bitches gonna be mad at me yeah
Don't care cus they plowing me yeah
I'm not rapping or flowing on beats
These niggas be doubting and hating on me
She worried and shit like she is my girl
When we was together I gave you the world
Now you back on my dick cus I'm bout to blow up
Yeah gang in the party got duece in the cup
If I got a problem I'm calling racked up
Got shmoney we riding to switch in the cut
Had to go take a different path
Robbing stealing tryna get a bag
Momma kicked me out I wasn't mad
Had to go get up off my ass
Playing bitches felt like I'm the man
Brendan going crazy off a zan
I was down nobody picked me up
Look around like who the f*ck my mans
Counting benjis gotta run it up
Smoking heavy till the pack is done
Gotta make sure all my brothers straight
Gotta see the real shit from the fake
Otg forever that's the gang
Niggas mad they blemishing my name
F*ck a bitch and then she on her way
Call up Grimm she said he for the gang