Chris Paul

Grrt, come here, come here

Brrt, brrt, brrt

Grrt, grrt

Grrt (King Jay on the beat)

Come here, come here

Uh, put a rap **** right on his back for dissin' me in his raps (Dissin' me in his raps, come here)

Tell a fuck **** come get back, can't no opp talk about hats (Talkin' like he that, come here)

Made a diss, so you know that it's that (Grrt)

Never clapped at nothin', rap cap, you used to be fat (Come here, come here)

Off the Pad, now we ridin' Scats (Skrrt)

Got switches and Dracs, clap an opp, then shoot out the 'Raq (Grrt, come here)

We tryna play ball, catch a rap ****, knock his face off, dump Drac' shells in the black (Grrt, come here)

I let the switch off, give an assist like Chris Paul, passin' that bitch from the back (Brrt, come here)

Fuck up the bird, high-speed, free Shaq (Skrrt)

Ain't sharin' no knots, all us got racks (Grrah)

Ain't scared of no ****, see me, better clap (Grrt)

Can't wait to turn a rap **** a pack (Come here, come here)

We see us a face, we jump out (Come here)

Dropped lo', but he never came out (He never came out)

Fuck rap, I'm slidin', tryna have me a bang-out (Grrt)

Know an opp had died in the car tryna hang out (Come here, come here)

Got the hoes on the block, plus gang out (Gang)

5SB got took 'cause his chain out ('Cause his chain out)

**** mad 'cause they can't put the flame out (Uh)

**** be actin' like bitches, too fanned out (Grrah)

How you rich, but askin' for handouts? (Grrt)

Check Citizen, on Princeton, a man down (Come here, come here)

Got caught ass-up with his face down (Brrt)

Know an opp died tryna play in the playground (Brrt, brrt)

Know a **** who claimin' he go (Uh)

My brother had died, now he sayin' it's smoke (Come here)

Backdoor, can't trust no ho (Grrt)

Gotta kill me a bitch that done dropped my lo' (Come here, come here)

I done really put bags on heads (Bags on heads)

I fuck with the devil, my eyes be red (My eyes be red)

Nightcrawler, put **** to bed (Right to bed)

Lil T caught— shh 'cause **** be fed (**** be fed)

We let off shots from the Drac', he got hit in his face, 7.62s locked his legs (Grrt, come here, come here)

**** be thinkin' they Deebo, I'm uppin' my gun and blowin', I ain't nothin' like Craig (Brrah)

Put a rap **** right on his back for dissin' me in his raps (Dissin' me in his raps, come here)

Tell a fuck **** come get back, can't no opp talk about hats (Talkin' like he that, come here)

Made a diss so you know that it's that (Grrt)

Never clapped at nothin', rap cap, you used to be fat (Come here, come here)

Off the Pad, now we ridin' Scats (Skrrt)

Got switches and Dracs, clap an opp, then shoot out the 'Raq (Grrt, come here)

We tryna play ball, catch a rap ****, knock his face off, dump Drac' shells in the black (Grrt, come here)

I let the switch off, givean assist like Chris Paul, passin' that bitch from the back (Brrt, come here)

Fuck up the bird, high-speed, free Shaq (Skrrt)

Ain't sharin' no knots, all us got racks (Grrah)

Ain't scared of no ****, see me, better clap (Grrt)

Can't wait to turn a rap **** a pack (Come here, come here)