Chevy Woods - Gracias Malverde lyrics

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods] It's new prices on the fishscale Ya, it's wet paint watch me fish tail We sippin' Don P for the celebration And you ain't on nobodys list clown I bubbled crack just to double the bank They wanted soft but they fell in love with that H They telling stories I'm fresh from it all f** 'em it's more than a mic and a ball Glocks flying get your popcorn ready we know Can't find work you heard, what up T.O b**hes think they know it all, that's Miss Cleo Balloon full of tress and my man [?] Me and you other n***as livin' different Curveball you had the white, but we was pitching different Ya, so if that's not you you gon' get to snitchin' Cause to your old head you forgot to listen, you a damn shame [Break] Now listen, it's a gang of n***as gettin' money It's also a gang of n***as snitchin' You can think I'm playin' if you want to I ain't never been with the bullsh** But sh** ain't right, sh** ain't right I just call it how I see it nephew I'm to the box with mine Tell them I said that, and let's get back to that real sh** one time [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Swear to god almost died off that last dab No chatter cause this shatter come with a** bags Bombers and promethazine that do the trick Dropped a little ash in my cup, I hate that sh** My n***a Chev came through in the clutch Poured a whole two and I'm stuck, good lookin' [?] sippin' n***a I'm tryna keep it slow And truthfully I'm tryna cop a four Getting to the dough like the Brinks Eight inch [?] and minks Big gold Cuban links Hustler attire, puffin' on some fire Can't get any higher, if I do I might f**ing explode But after that wear off I need something to roll Kush got body got a goddess in my lap Rap money slow up could always get it with the packs