Grah
Grah (I call it real spill)
Grah, grah, grah

Okay, yeah, yeah, talk to 'em
It's real

I call this real spill (real trill)
Diamonds they drippin' they real deal (I'll kill ya)
Slaughterin' shit like I'm Kill Bill (ugh)
They say I'm sick, yeah I'm real ill
So frozen, give you real chills (bye)
Baggin' up work like it's No Frills (dead man)
She said, "You kill me"
This dope will (whip it)
Whippin' it up like it's oatmeal
(Whippin' it up like it's oatmeal)

I'm whippin', I'm whippin' it up like it's oatmeal (I'm cookin')
Dunking on niggas like O'neal (dunking)
Showing these niggas the streets real (it's real)
I do not play, I get to dumpin' niggas
I always keep the steel (I always keep the steel)
Why these niggas hatin on a nigga?
Like I won't pull up and kill nigga for real (I kill 'em for real)
Yeah, I always do this shit, I always keep my clip (keep it)
If a nigga run up on me I'm sprayin' shit (I'm sprayin' it)
I really do this shit (I do this shit)
What you think I ain't get my name for a reason? (C'mon)
Bitch, I'm Ryda, I do this shit (I do it)
If a nigga pull up on me I'm squeezin' it (I'm squeezin' it)
Pull up I beat the clip (beat the clip), yeah yeah

I call this real spill (it's real)
Diamonds they drippin' they real deal (real drip)
Slaughterin' shit like I'm Kill Bill (I'll kill you)
They say I'm sick, yeah I'm real ill (ugh)
So frozen, give you real chills
Baggin' up work like it's No Frills (bye)
She said, "You kill me"
This dope will (dead man)
Whippin' it up like it's oatmeal, whoa (whip it)

I think I'm a big deal
A sale on that food like it's No Frills
This TEC got a beam, make it to real
The opper got gun but got no skills (they got none)
Bitch I been through this shit
Maneuver through hoods with a loaded clip (in that black)
All these suckers they losing it (that's facts)
The cases and trials, ain't losing it (oh my gosh)
The gun over heat, need a cooling kit
The diamonds have you drownin', oceans (ooh)
In the kitchen whippin' potions (whip it up)
I don't care who it is just smoke them (get 'em)
Watch my face, you think I'm joking? (Nah)
Red beam on the glizz, I got ya (ha)
No NLE, but I got my chopper
So quick like how did I pop up (where?)
Have 'em all thinkin' who shot ya (shh, don't tell)

I call this real spill
Diamonds they drippin' they real deal (oh, yeah)
Slaughterin' shit like I'm Kill Bill (that's a dead man)
They say I'm sick, yeah I'm real ill (ugh)
So frozen, give you real chills
Baggin' up work like it's No Frills
She said, "You kill me"
This dope will (yeah)
Whippin' it up like it's oatmeal (whip it, whip it)