Potholes lyrics
by GRIP
[Intro: Stray Anthony]
Ayy, heh
Yeah, a lot of these n*ggas gon' [?]
Do the whole thing like, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy
(Ekskwizet beats!)
[Interlude: Stray Anthony]
Stray n*gga, n*gga, Stray, Stray n*gga, Stray
Stray n*gga, n*gga, Stray, Stray n*gga, Stray
Stray n*gga, n*gga, Stray, Stray n*gga, Stray
Stray n*gga, n*gga, Stray, Stray n*gga, Stray
[Verse 1: Stray Anthony]
Yeah, [?] how I made it out the East, though
'Cause n*gga, life ain't been a free throw
Got a have it, causin' static in the street sto'
n*gga really gotta live it by the G-code, for C-note ([?], okay)
Okay, Uncle used to shoot it, used to snort it, then his eyes closed
He made an invention, he can't see it like he blindfold, psycho
All I see is flames like a pyro, I know
Belly of the beast, it's the cycle, side note
All I gotta [?] in a sidestroke
She say it's too late, bust a high note, right now
I been in the street like a wine or a pinecone (Uh)
[?] whole reason why I ended up with [?]
[Chorus: GRIP]
Okay, now I been with the sh*t since a snot-nosed (Snot-nosed)
Where I'm from, you got to keep a Glock close (Mm-hmm)
n*ggas robbin' n*ggas for some pot [?]'s (Pot [?]'s)
Roll the riches, I'm just out here dodgin' potholes (Mm-hmm)
I been cookin' up like Mama pot roast (Pot roast)
Me and cuzzo' used to have to swap clothes (Swap clothes)
Said you love me, sh*t got ugly, then you got ghost (Got ghost)
Claimin' that you gang (Ah, GRIP), you a opp', though (Mm-hmm)
[Verse 2: GRIP]
Me and Cuzzo used to wear the same pants (Cuzzo)
I need money pourin', I might do the rain dance (Rain dance)
When cap had the [?] with the t-tops (T-top)
I go rock and bust it at Reebok (sh*t)
Had to get the gang from the OG (The OG)
I tell you the same sh*t you told me (Same sh*t you told me)
First, secure the bag, then get faded after (Faded)
I might be your favorite rapper's favorite rapper (Favorite rapper)
Dropped Porch, that sh*t caught a body (Murked)
My next sh*t gon' catch another, probably (Murked)
Gang-gang, I be on my Stray sh*t (My Stray sh*t)
You can't hang, fool, don't quit your day shift
[Chorus: GRIP]
Okay, now I been with the sh*t since a snot-nosed (Snot-nosed)
Where I'm from, you got to keep a Glock close (Mm-hmm)
n*ggas robbin' n*ggas for some pot [?]'s (Pot [?]'s)
Roll the riches, I'm just out here dodgin' potholes (Mm-hmm)
I been cookin' up like mama pot roast (Pot roast)
Me and cuzzo' used to have to swap clothes (Swap clothes)
Said you love me, sh*t got ugly, then you got ghost (Got ghost)
Claimin' that you gang, you a opp', though (Mm-hmm)