Текст песни Staying - Lil Grayski

(B-Team came with the A-Game)

Bitch she on my phone, asking if I'm staying
Yeah she acting all boujee, telling me I'm slaying
Making all this gwallah, "Ballin Like I'm Trey"
Bronem hit my phone, asking if I'm straight
Sippin on that liquor, 1942 okay
I just flooded my wrist and now she calling me her bae (Her bae)
Crazy how your bitch move, you know she's acting fake
You know she ain't loyal, you know she for the gang

Feeling like Lil Durk the way I pull up in this hellcat (Frssh)
If he, if he talking down, Brreezy gonna hit back
How you gon get stained in your school, how you did that
Tryna post up with my brodies in a mayback
You move like a bitch now
Vv's they lit now
Why the fuck you think you a crip now
Told B-Team this a hit
You did that shit then you told em
That flow you stole bitch I wrote it (That was mine)
Yeah mont blanc, that shit my odour
Them lyrics you spat you stole em
You know you lucky because you won it
That bitch you going for you know that she a younging (She a younging)
I told them flocks that I don't even fuck with dumping (I don't)
But if you talking then, I might just (Huh) I might just

(Frssh) Bitch she on my phone, asking if I'm staying
Yeah she acting all boujee, telling me in slaying
Making all this gwallah, "Ballin Like I'm Trey"
Bronem hit my phone, asking if I'm straight
Sippin on that liquor, 1942 okay
I just flooded my wrist and now she calling me her bae (Her bae)
Crazy how your bitch move, you know she's acting fake
You know she ain't loyal, you know she for the gang

Pulling up, we too turned in this bitch Woah
Man I told my bronem stop hitting them licks Nah (On god)
Man I'm tryna see the world
I'm in that G6 Woah
And you chatting like a bitch, on the net now
Yeah, you know you ain't safe
I'm with lil' shawty and she tryna give me face
Shout out my bro, he beat his case (On god)
Look at my watch, it got rocks up in the face
Nono, there ain't no stopping me
Like where is your bitch? She all on me
Yeah diamonds they shining flawlessly
(Yeah)
Yeah you moving just like a cop
You call my producer your opp
It's official bitch you done flopped (Flopped)

Bitch she on my phone, asking if I'm staying
Yeah she acting all boujee, telling me in slaying
Making all this gwallah, Ballin Like I'm Trey
Bronem hit my phone, asking if I'm straight
Sippin on that liquor, 1942 okay
I just flooded my wrist and now she calling me her bae
Crazy how your bitch move, you know she's acting fake
You know she ain't loyal, you know she for the gang