Just Another Song
Jay Gremlin
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(Girl, Za made another one) With my skis! My granddad been getting better by the day Every time I get some mail, I hate to see it from the state Hud my granny tight as hell, the other one still in the A Hold my money tight as hell, I leave some shit still in the bank I love my city, but I wanna get out this poverty stricken place How everything been taking place? I'm on papers, so my PO said I can't Put us all in the hill, might as well just start calling me Hank I ain't catcalling no skank, or no ratballing ass snakes Buying whatever out these stores, like we never had taste But we never had hope How you on the same shit can tell you never had growth Apple don't fall far from the tree, or however that saying go Me and pops the same nigga, had to let that pain go Me and bro just caught a case, they put us in that same boat I was like Usain Bolt Trying to run me up a check Trying to put a charm around my neck Trying to get my business credit up, so the bank could give me more If he thinking with his dick, best believe he sent a ho Move low, move like immigrants Moving with some dark tint, we moving militant He seen that bullet hit the head, and lost his innocence I guess we different in a sense Shit, I was into cents Nigga, I was in the trenches, calling bingo on a Bent' She love how I call my niggas skis, my lingo, get me sex Ain't been chilling with my migos, guess my life done got off set Everything a nigga been through, I look up say I'm highly blessed These VVs in my ear, wet as hell, got body sweat I'd be a ho-ass nigga if I ain't had nobody back He a killer, but you don't know he in a suit with no body tats Damn, I sell Legend shit, everybody getting taxed LON don't gloat, or shit on niggas, ain't on lax' Trying to crunch these numbers up, trying to do some taxes Trying to drive scats and get plaques, and up racks on all rats Bro was in the passenger with me, in all black 90 on the bottom of that blick, it's All That Granddaddy like 90 some years, thought God was calling him back She the first bitch who I seen just fall back, cold turkey Left a nigga all confused, but won't hurt me And I brought my gun with me inside the church before Seem like the ones you need, the ones you hurt the most What the f*ck Dropping cash on all this shit, I'm a clutz Bitch asking me what I'm gon' offer, nothing much Nothing but dick, hit dog with a gun butt Me and this bitch on some drunk shit, end up getting me handcuffed Had to get some bands up to the court system Gremski always been hisself, he stay authentic He had lead like classrooms, and it then chalked niggas I love the shit outta my pops even when I don't talk to him Granddad been getting better by the day Every time I get some mail, I hate to see it from the state Hug my granny tight as hell, the other one still in the A Hold my money tight as hell, I leave some shit still in the bank I love my city, but I wanna get out this poverty stricken place How everything been taking place, I'm on papers so my PO said I can't Put us all in the hills, might as well just start calling me Hank I ain't cat calling no skanks, or no rat balling ass snakes
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