[Intro: ?]
Yeah
Universe
Trust me
This one's serious
Yeah
Swift
Trigga
Spare No-1 OT fucking [?]
Yeah, the dynasty
Shit's real
Yeah
[?] the fucking [?]

[Verse 1: Ske Montanna]
Look, I'm saying, talking 'bout clips
Even Moses walked with a stick
And had them pricks aborting the strips
So keep it tucked, beefed just bucked
And load up, burst off, til they're bolding up
So don't fuck with my cream, my team the mob
We rob, shotting fiend is the job
We roll [?], straight dogs
Why your team are sloths
You know me, fuckers be whinges
I'ma take the door, right off the hinges
Roll through, take the food, I'm gone
In and out in a flash, that's what I'm on
Nuttin' long, n***as know that there's cash, we've cottoned on
I ain't gonna ask you twice, you best past the parcel
If not, Gig past the knife
And when I see you with food, we're stealing the lot
The next night, move in your block
With no Glocks, got the streets locked
I hear you saying my name, I let the heat cock
Yeah I been hotting this game since n***a beefed Boxed
[Chorus: Giggs]
(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)
N***as get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)
[?] we gotta duck 'em
Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)
N***as get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)
[?] we gotta duck 'em
Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

[Verse 2: Giggs]
I'm guaranteed to spit the potent stuff
The way that I be murdering beats
You need to get them monday posters up
N***as disrespect me, then I'm supposed to buck
I'm rolling with the pump, that's my bitch
Only time I rep a holy slug
N***as get the matics out and roll 'em up
As soon as chicks get told it's up
Ah, bitches open up
Catch me on the grizzle with the loaded dust
My shit's so crème, I call my clientele sponges 'cause they soak it up
Dust heads salute me, put your noses up
I got about 37 dots, I'm tryna turn into a roller bucks
N***as on the strip don't want to show me love
But when you see me rolling up, you can catch a slug, from the shoulders up
N***as gotta know, who the fuck it be (Hollowman)
S-N (Hollowman)
Swift, OT fucking B
Chilling up in Unit 10, passing weed
N***a I'm the hardest out, I'm making it official
Stop the fucking beat
[Chorus: Giggs]
(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)
N***as get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)
[?] we gotta duck 'em
Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)
N***as get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)
[?] we gotta duck 'em
Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing

[Verse 3: Trigga]
I'm a fan of the cast
[?] part of the cycle, the way that I handle the bars (Yep)
Watch my DJ leaving
'Cause when I spin the crowd, they feeling
[?] sitting uncomfortable, unbrush your seat
You ain't, flat on your back time
[?] when I puncture, you will lay flat on your back [?]
Riders wanna pedal on me, then ride up and pedal on me
If you ride up and pedal on me, I'll pop your chain
You can't ride and pedal on [?]
There's a pedal on beat
But I ain't policemen pedalling
So pedal on
Nah I don't mean riding over a cow when I pedal on beat
Peace of mind
To a polices mind would help my peace of mind
Taking a piece of mine?
Forget a police's fine, these P's are mine
Coming around my piece, disturbing the peace
Not giving a piece of my privacy
[?] in my own [?] where I like to be
I'm innocent, but nicking me was probably [?] of the previous time
Probably in my previous life
Chief of police, police chiefs that need to please their wives before I do
Read this line, don't read my wrongs before you read my rights
[Chorus: Giggs]
(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)
N***as get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)
[?] we gotta duck 'em
Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
(Ah) This the greaziest production (Ah)
N***as get your heaters out and buck 'em (Buck 'em)
[?] we gotta duck 'em
Faggots talk shit (Faggots talk shit), you'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing
You'll have your spirit leaving you for nothing