Grimy lyrics

[Intro]
(Uno, got the streets goin' crazy)
Huh, huh
Lil MeechyBaby
Huh, huh, huh
It's MeechyBaby
Huh, huh, huh
MeechyBaby, 4K-Trey, ain't nobody safe
Let's go, let's go, let's go

[Hook]
pus*y b*tch, I get you knocked off
That murder talk, we been 'bout
I ain't got no peace, tryna pick the whole clique off
Pull up with a stick, tryna blow a n*gga sh*t off
I ain't beefin' bout a b*tch, I f*cked her raw and I ain't pull out
I'm a dirty ass, murder man
Demon time, slime ass
He a grinder, yeah robbin' n*ggas, yeah his lil grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil grimy ass

[Verse]
Yeah, 4K-Trey green flag, I'm rollin where the beams at
Tryna kill a witness before he testify my sin, yeah
Bag, put it on his head, yeah
I can get you dead, yeah
Man, drop a bag, yeah
With his lil steppin' ass
[?] b*tch, I pull up in a Cutlass, his lil ratchet ass
From Missouri, b*tch, I'm selling dope, right in front Ms. Alice
Dont wait, b*tch, you know I'm livin' like I'm [?]
[?] back, I just, I just threw me back a [?]
He want smoke, then let 'em have it
Semi, Glocks, and automatics
f*ck a bank account, b*tch, I still hide money under the mattress
I was selling dope by my Granny, [?]
b*tch, it's Fentanyl and them Xans (Huh, huh)
[Hook]
pus*y b*tch, I get you knocked off
That murder talk, we been 'bout
I ain't got no peace, tryna pick the whole clique off
Pull up with a stick, tryna blow a n*gga sh*t off
I ain't beefing bout a b*tch, I f*cked her raw and I ain't pull out
I'm a dirty ass murder man
Demon time, slimeass
He a grinder, yeah robbing n*ggas, yeah his lil grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil grimy ass