From the recording Boots
Texas Hardknocks Music Group
Lyrics
Grouch still riding with the hammer
Still moving trailers with the tandems
I heard he bout don't to drop another album
Im sick of him
He ain't never going platinum
Dammit would yall leave man alone
& go & get some business of ya own
Before that nigga pull up at ya home
And put the Pistol handle to ya dome
Fuck em ima bout to raise hell
& make em all retire wita L
Back to work just made another sale
& bing another feature thru the mail
Gas the whip & grip the wood wheel
Sliding on niggas who ain't they bill
You got me I admit it was a steal
Now I'm back & strap
Let's make a better deal
Speak up nigga wat you gotta say
Oh now you broke & can't afford to pay
If I charge 2 much ya visa on a break
You broke niggas need to get a brace
The beat jumping but the lyrics not
I can't beileve you niggas thank its hot
It's jalapeño peppers when I'm out
Its up for grabs
When coming off the blocks
& you don't want it put it on ya mama
Trunk banging give the head trauma
Album sales branging in the commas
Mixtapes branging in the drama
Wolf of the city coming soon
Holly gotta project coming soon
Say you better than us nigga prove it
I'll be waiting for ya off in my platoon