1nonly - GRAILED (feat. Freddie Dredd)

(dwilly I'm scared)

I-I got, I got paper in this duffel, you got problems, I can tell Hope my coffin come in stuffed wit' dope and double C, Chanel I-I got seven figure sales, you-you got tied up then you fell P-Probably spent your month of rent on lunch, your yearly spent on grailed

Ya-ya whole crew gon' die My whole crew gon' slide, I wish you well Wish that you would try W-Wanna get supplied, just ring the bell Ring the bell, ring the, r-ring the bell So much paper on me, bitch, that you would think I'm checkin' mail

G-Gettin high, smokin' 'til I leave P-P-Push up on me, pop that .9, watch me bullet feed I think I'm late, I'm checkin' that time Private driver parkin' out front Wantin' that pic better stand in line Double R phantom outside Back seat riding-ridin' with stars look up

I-I got, I got paper in this duffel, you got problems, I can tell Hope my coffin come in stuffed wit' dope and double C, Chanel I-I got seven figure sales, you-you got tied up then you fell P-Probably spent your month of rent on lunch, your yearly spent on grailed

I cannot stand a motherfucker runnin' up on me I get it quickly we set in stone my family Doomshop killas standin' on a silly set ya heard (ya heard) Bullets like a bird they flyin' through ya fuckin' church I wonder why you crying steady hatin' steady lying (lying) You said you tough, but yous a pussy, now ya ass is fryin' (fryin') I'm loaded up, I'm steady aiming at you fucking bitches I swear I love these switches, pull the trigger, rest in pieces

I walk the walk, I talk the talk and I will prove it to ya I'm 289, I'm 186, the Freddie make ya piss I done a lot of shit to make it where I got like this Dug my way from the dirt and now the Freddie's pissed Ya run around ya hit the ground and now ya pleadin', baby I cannot give no extra credit 'cause I'm fuckin' shady I stay up in the shadows demons creeps and body's shallow I always want the battle, hear the sound the death rattle

I got paper in this duffel, you got problems, I can tell Hope my coffin come in stuffed wit' dope and double C, Chanel I-I got seven figure sales, you-you got tied up then you fell P-Probably spent your month of rent on lunch, your yearly spent on grailed

(dwilly I'm scared)