Yungg Asa - Grim Lyrics

I put my all in this shit
No, I'm not calling it quits
Off of the top in this bitch
No time to be jotting down shit
Knock that boy off of his pivot
My shooter don't miss, he gon' swish
Euro-stepping through these bitches
Got my head way above the rim
Money jumping out the gym
Shawty keep on playing with me
I'ma cut her off, she get trimmed
Say you tryna take me off
Steady taking shots, boy yo chance is slim
These racks make a nigga grin
And these f*ck niggas make me grim
Off of the top, don't need no pen
These niggas be bots, these niggas be sims
Still posted up with them muhf*cking demons
Still tryna wash away all my sins
Feel like I lost all of my sense
Still found a way to make me some racks
I said what I said, I ain't taking it back
I did what I did, I ain't taking it back
The money come first and I'm making it last
Stick came with a beam and an extended mag
If we ain't beefing bout no cheese, I ain't stressing his ass
Really tryna stop the violence, but I can't go out sad, yeah
Let the pussy boy try it, we gon' step on his ass, yeah
Body bag, toe tag, yeah
I was on my ass, down bad, yeah
Now I got a bag, lotta racks, yeah
I see that these niggas be slacking, man, they better pick it up
Yeah my pocket fat, but they not thick enough When I was down, they thought I was finished, huh?
Man, I came way too far, ain't no giving up
I put my all in this shit
No, I'm not calling it quits
Off of the top in this bitch
No time to be jotting down shit
Knock that boy off of his pivot
My shooter don't miss, he gon' swish
Euro-stepping through these bitches
Got my head way above the rim
Money jumping out the gym
Shawty keep on playing with me
I'ma cut her off, she get trimmed
Say you tryna take me off
Steady taking shots, boy yo chance is slim
These racks make a nigga grin
And these f*ck niggas make me grim