Dunks (feat. Conway)

Who soever is born of God does not commit sin,

for his seed remaineth in him,

and he cannot sin,

because he is born of God

BUCK!

Yo

[coughs]

Griselda, Griselda

By Fashion Rebels

Ayo, arm leg leg arm head

Dread said put the tech in the leg, then sick the heckler instead

His baby moms got his hand in her lap, screaming out "He dead"

I learned to politic ditto in the Feds

Cherry X-7 see me on tour with the Wesson

Learn your lesson, my man got 81 stressing

Never seen his kids once, you fake ****** front

Pulled your trench coat, everything new but the pump

Two painful to dunks, the SB's

Gianni swim trunks on jet skis

Threw the gat away

Leave his face in his madam's plate

Sadam told me hit the graf, don't agitate

Spot making $20K a day

Easy, chopped the ***** hands off for his brick steady greazy

I make this fly **** look easy

Finnish Guess, the guests were in the kitchen

Flipping, you broke ****** better pay attention

DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO

Griselda, Griselda

Listen

Hold a torch to the wax pipe

I'm a torch you a match strike

Before you talk get your facts right

***** I beat a ****ing cop with his own flashlight

I ain't wrapped tight

Two hundred bars, ***** that's light

Ricardo Tisci black Nikes the MAC-11, got it half-price

A glass of gnac splash the ice

My life's a roller the crack's dice blow the strap plus I rap nice

Whoo, probably bring it to your doorstep

Had amigo rapping before Offset (Talk to 'em)

Probably went over your head

I said I had Migo wrapping 'em before Offset (AAAAAAH)

***** that's wrapping up a square

You rapping 'bout the trap when you actually wasn't there (Who is you?)

I swear, a lot of new rappers is weird

They wearing leggings and dyeing they ****ing hair (Hahahaha)

I swear, got to admit I'm that *****

In the last two years show me who did it bigger

Rocking furs for the winter

I might put fox on like '96 Jigga (WHOO)

Real ****** follow the codes

Lil' homie was fourteen six bodies ***** out of control

I'ma put the pot on the stove, for a knot I can hold

Told the cop to suck a cock ***** I didn't fold

V.I.P. twenty *****es all the bottles is gold

Your WCW wanna swallow me whole

As do a lot of these hoes

Balenciaga with the croc on the toes

You ****** ***** y'all finally got exposed (I see through y'all ******)

I'm on my **********ing job

These ****** wanna be king but what's a king to a god? (AH)

I'm really 'bout that action homie that ain't no facade

In the booth I'm DeAndre Jordan catching the lob

[Skit]