Lyrics Alz x 38 – Grab The Habad
Text:
38:
Coming from poverty
Don’t rock with me
Don’t rock with me, yeah yeah
Alz:
Grab the habad then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan then we move it
All my niggas really do this
No comment, they can’t prove this
Said she want me, I ain’t stupid ’cause I know it’s for the music
38, that’s Judas sneak dissing, I ain’t clueless
Grab the habad then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan then we move it
All my niggas really do this
No comment, they can’t prove this
Said she want me, I ain’t stupid ’cause I know it’s for the music
38, that’s Judas sneak dissing, I ain’t clueless
My circle’s tight like a virgin, fake niggas can’t surround me
Money on my mind so I am only chasing pounds G
All, drugs money guns that’s the only thing around me
Ask around the street, the block’s hot like it’s Southeast
Shout out my nigga Abdi, he’s whipping Qs like it’s Audi
I mean bro come to push and the engine is kinda rowdy
Blood, sweat and tears, what it cost me to get here
And if he bleeds the same blood, don’t ever show fear
Can’t stop grinding till my whole team’s gone clear
Grinding in my Nikes, I don’t know about Moncler
Touch one of mine that’s spare ride like a fun fair
Niggas talking cunch but ain’t even spent a month there
Talking ’bout pressure, wrote my verse in like 25
Can’t trust a soul ’cause these niggas keep telling lies
Putting you to sleep but I ain’t talking no lullabies
Grab the habad then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan then we move it
All my niggas really do this
No comment, they can’t prove this
Said she want me, I ain’t stupid ’cause I know it’s for the music
38, that’s Judas sneak dissing, I ain’t clueless
Grab the habad then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan then we move it
All my niggas really do this
No comment, they can’t prove this
Said she want me, I ain’t stupid ’cause I know it’s for the music
38, that’s Judas sneak dissing, I ain’t clueless
38:
I’m really balling out every season
She don’t want me ’cause I ain’t appealing
But I’m balling like I’m Cleveland, whipping any season
Hitting licks your treason
So we aiming for the ceiling
I don’t fuck with that nigga
Here we changing for them stacks and figures
All my niggas really with it
‘Cause we coming from poverty
If you ain’t, little nigga, don’t rock with me
Old friends like «you been changing»
Damn right, but I’m faded
Blue lights, I hate chases
Like Loco, I ain’t racist
Switching flows, bitch you can’t take this
I go in so hard and I ain’t basic
I started from the bottom like Drake
You ain’t my slime if you’re fucking with the jakes
They really hold corn, I ain’t talking no flakes
I grind so hard and I ain’t taking no breaks
Alz:
Grab the habad then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan then we move it
All my niggas really do this
No comment, they can’t prove this
Said she want me, I ain’t stupid ’cause I know it’s for the music
38, that’s Judas sneak dissing, I ain’t clueless
Grab the habad then we shoot it
Whip the cadaan then we move it
All my niggas really do this
No comment, they can’t prove this
Said she want me, I ain’t stupid ’cause I know it’s for the music
38, that’s Judas sneak dissing, I ain’t clueless
Shout out my bro Tim’s for the love when I’m getting fried
Everything I say is the truth, I ain’t telling lies