J1 - Snatch and Grab It (feat. Blayde) Lyrics

Pussy nigga don't know what the f*ck he talkin bout
I got shooters, I got ops, running on the block
All you had to do was say it and you f*cking had it
Now you f*cked up, nigga that's a snatch and grab it
With my team, sippin lean, smoking on this tree
Stacking up this f*cking money, jobs no Steve
Running up a check, nigga that's a fat fee
And I'm with my team, nothing's ever stopping me
What you wanna tell about it
I got pound, I got glocks, stashed up right in my closet
Saying that you're hard, but you blast off like a rocket
Had to punch a pussy nigga, almost broke his eye socket
What you want
What you want now
Owed me on the front, could have sold by the pound
Could have rode with my team, and we stay smoking loud
While we loading up the slugs, round after round
I was only 17 hitting licks, busting juugs, going to the city, then I'm going to the hood
Got bitches wanna hang, I wish that I could and I probably would
Got people thinking I'm a f*cking crook
How could they read me, they can't even read a f*cking book
And now I'm getting everyone shook
Should have just paid me, but he ran and he took
Ran and he took
Ran and he took
Ran and he took
Got my money up, running from the f*cking plug
Off white on my shoes and Off white on my rug
Jay one on the beat and we stay cooking up
And we always light up
Pussy nigga don't know what the f*ck he talkin bout
I got shooters, I got ops, running on the block
All you had to do was say it and you f*cking had it
Now you f*cked up, nigga that's a snatch and grab it
With my team, sippin lean, smoking on this tree
Stacking up this f*cking money, jobs no Steve
Running up a check, nigga that's a fat fee
And I'm with my team, nothing's ever stopping me
Stopping me
Stopping me
Stopping me