[Verse 1: Nich Joggers]
I had a dream of being the realest MC
But then, when I look around all i see is these f*ggot MCM's
Who trapping rap by rapping trap
So their bars are more like a cage
And my lips is the only master key to free the enslaved
So f** a link of a SoundCloud, I sound like heaven
So how that sh** sound now?
To you my brethren
Who teach the rest of them
To neglect their intellect and to spit for cheddar, son
So who tell it better than
The rap veteran, N-I-C
Got a phobia for weak MC's
Thats why i rep the GYT
Cuz see G, me and OF had this dream
Way before the hype
So most def motherf**er check me out when I'm on the mic
b**h
[Verse 2: MYV]
Aye, wa**up wa**up
We too hard we f** it up
Check it out my n***a stunt you tripping you could hit the floor
GYT man thats my n***as
You dont like then dont f** with us
Tryna live right in my new life wanna make it wanna blow n***a get hype
Gotta be cold to a b**h, give her frost bites
Cuz I'm open like my ex's legs
Fat a** with your crooked legs
Ya, hol'up
Got these visions, SV
Biggest fan my n***a whats up G
Shout out this n***a CeCe
I hope he f**ing listened
Yeah, cuz drop a bomb for these hoes
Man my lines leaving fast like im LeBron for these hoes
Now whip up to that Nae-Nae
Got a fat a**, its my birthday
Cuz i want cake cake
Wanna put my topping while that a** shake
[Hook: OF]
Me and Nich had a dream
We talked to MYV and then made the Grim Youth Team
We had some n***as, who said we couldn't make it
But yo, peep the scene it ain't really what it seems
So check me out check my flows
You f**ing with amateurs while we f** with the pros
The n***as who doubted us they'll be paying for our shows
So check me out, check me out yo
Check me out
Check me out yo
Its Grim Youth Team, check us out yo
So check me out
Check me out yo
Its Grim Youth Team you should f**ing check us out yo
[Verse 3: Oto]
Step into the building
I see n***as holding mics
Somebody tell these n***as that they ain't holding it right
I want the fat a** and i like the p**y tight
But if I let my lyrics pa** then i fear that I might
Never see the fat a** drop, see the tight p**y pop
She gon' be my queen cuz she knows she loves to be on top
Tell them n***as tripping its GYT in this b**h
Cuz they gon' understand when they hear the f**ing screech
Pulling up in a Ferrari, its the dream
We keep the stereos lit
Guess who? its the motherf**ing team
Im the f**ing n***a thats gon' never fail to win
365 we steady tryna make the cream
[hook]