Styles P - Gripping Over Here lyrics

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Styles P - Gripping Over Here lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] Throw something up fools It's all about the money You gotta know this Word [Verse 1: Styles P] Probly backin' up at motorway Old hoopty but we just put the motor in This the whip, that n***as yelling YOLO in Gun under my arm like it's deodorant Bullet ‘bout as big as a can they put a soda in End up in the trunk of a car that got odar in it [EW] I don't sip the liquor, I take a gulp f**in' with a n***a, that's strong enough to face the hulk 44 long cuz Shorty was all wrong Thought he was thugged out, now his face is all wrong I don't care about their fam, I'll make them all mourn There were Biggie and Sean Combs was taking broads home On the phone with the chick. Crystal b**hes b**hes And ace hoes, it's money in my name like Ma$e though Body broad daylight, n***a no case though f** the funny money n***as, I get straight dough [Hook: French Montana] n***as talkin' like they got something for me n***a, you and what army? Dawg n***as grippin' over here Hit you with a hundred then I blow it in the air [Verse 2: Pusha T] Got a line of some dope from this b**h named Tammy Tammy's from Miami, round all the nose Candy Bronze tanned on her like I'm walking with the Grammy Ex n***a popped, he flopped and turned Sammy I ain't for the bull Sign of a setup then a trigger's getting pulled Thinkin' that it's thriller when my n***a turned wolves Do as Simon says like the '95 Suge All red on, d**h row chain MGM fight night, Orlando was to blame Outcome was the same Dead on arrival, d**h to my rivals Empty out the clips, spin a n***a like a spiral YUGK, that's the stairway to heaven n***a On my big sh**, waitin' on the seven n***a Order c**aine white like a wedding n***a woo The king's stuntin' on these peasant n***as Push [Hook] [Verse 3: Styles P] It's like ring around the Rosé Hand on the bottle, sit back and get coz-ay Still k**in' that white b**h, OJ Knocking 'Homecoming' from Kanye and Coldplay It was me and Jose in the hallway House full of dope with the pump by the doorway True story, n***as'll shoot for me But I ride out, you heard more than a few stories I wild out, throw you off of a 2-story n***a, just to break your leg Your connect got the work, n***a tryna break an egg Yea, so hurry up and get it poached Get the feds give ya life when you're f**in' with the dope Catch me in LA f**ing with the smoke Or maybe in San Fran With an OG n***a that used to get it on Pan-Am What? [Hook]