Like the Grinch
It's Wop (J. White, I need a beat I can go)

Like the Grinch, I woke up and chose violence
I got your whole label deal in one diamond
Y'all 'bout to make me bring my chopper out retirement
I'm from the six, I'm just a product of my environment
I'm the trap president, I'm not Biden
And all my niggas never slippin', but we slidin'
A nigga try to be me, but keep tryin'
I fall off when a pig start flyin'
I sell the dope before the dope stop dryin'
I won't stop supplyin' 'til they stop buyin'
My lil' boy ain't even one, but he a giant
And for his birthday I might buy him a lion (Wop)

Like the Grinch
uh
It's Wop (J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh)

I'm Mr. Claus, I'm givin' bricks out on consignment
I feel like Daniel, you can throw me in the lion's den
My country boy, he on the way, he want another ten
I had to cook the dope again, give it another spin
I'm like the local barbershop, I gotta shave 'em
And then I put 'em back together, then I tape 'em
I'm at the brick factory, this where I made them
I got 'em in the oven now, I had to bake 'em
I had to pay a couple men to help me rake it in
Got cameras watchin' everything, hope they don't raid again
The plug just hit me and he say they gon' be late again
Might have to scrip this shit again, but it's gettin' very thin
Some think I live by East Atlanta, I can't understand
Don't try to be no helping hand 'cause they'll cut off your hand
I know the Bible say you should not kill another man
But I can't let no 'nother nigga get the upper hand (it's Gucci)

Like the Grinch
uh
It's Wop

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Radric Delantic Davis