Gripped Up Lyrics - Casanova

[Chorus: Casanova] 

I'm riding through your block 

I got the call, I got the drop 

I got the address to your spot 

Swear to god you getting shot 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

Boom, boom, boom! 

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[Verse 1: Casanova] 

Somebody pull the truck up 

I swear to god I'ma kill a mothafucker 

Bitch you a pussy, you a sucker 

If you ain't about that life then shut the fuck up 

[?] 

We gon' catch you at the light 

Brace yourself, fool 

Painted hammer at the light 

Dub on me I'm Mike 

Gun on him I'm hype 

I'ma keep it real simple 

Bullet went through his temple 

I was hanging out the window 

Yeah, I had an extendo 

Still got a full clip, and I let about ten go 

[?], yeah 

I'm really with the shits, yeah 

Your bitch bro call me big bro 

Pussy nigga better get low, cause- 

[Chorus: Casanova] 

I'm riding through your block 

I got the call, I got the drop 

I got the address to your spot 

Swear to god you getting shot 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

Boom, boom, boom! 

[Verse 2: Casanova] 

Where you from? Throw your city up 

I'm a bad boy, call Diddy up 

Cause we about to fuck the city up 

Couple bands on me and a semi tucked 

Like Pac, I'ma hit 'em up 

It's a robbery nigga, give it up 

Niggas know how I give it up 

Wanna find him, better dig him up 

Niggas know we the in and out 

If you play with my gang 

We don't play we gon' bang 

The AK's gon' bang 

Talking shit 'til we find out 

Y'all niggas wanna hide out 

Know a nigga gon' ride out 

First off is your mom house 

It's your fault, don't cry now 

Pray that shit gon' die down 

But niggas know where you live 

If we don't we gon' find out 

[Chorus: Casanova] 

I'm riding through your block 

I got the call, I got the drop 

I got the address to your spot 

Swear to god you getting shot 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

I'm gripped up! 

Nigga I stay with this, nigga don't play with this 

Boom, boom, boom!