Grimey (feat. Beezy2k)
P-Raww & BuddhaTYK
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Grimey nigga, stomp him out in some brand new shoes Imma different typa' nigga, I'm not that dude Why you sittin' on the block if you not gon shoot? I just wanna up the score, pocket full of blues Imma winning typa' nigga, I can never lose Ion' even want the bitch, the pussy very loose Which bitch do I want? Play duck-duck-goose All the homies flippin' hoes, we just pick and choose Yo bitch hit my phone late-night, she trynna throw sum Homie got the sprite and the lean, I'm trynna po' sum I'm like brody gas the whip, I hear the johnny's comin' But on the opps we up blick, we ain't never runnin' I was sittin' in them trenches, really came from nothin And I swear when I get rich, fuckin' hoes in London Auntie house camera'd up, think we up to somethin' Free my nigga KD, he sittin in that dungeon We just dropped another opp, you ain't learn yo lesson She don't even wanna f*ck, she just like my presence Trynna figure out the drop, they gon keep on guessin' When we catch the opps lackin', send em to the Heavens Slidin' in sum hot shit, thuggin' wit the felons All my niggas really troopin', we be really steppin' 4.5 on my hip, it's a deadly weapon 4.5 on my hip, it's a deadly weapon Grimey nigga, stomp him out in some brand new shoes Imma different typa' nigga, I'm not that dude Why you sittin' on the block if you not gon shoot? I just wanna up the score, pocket full of blues Imma winning typa' nigga, I can never lose Ion' even want the bitch, the pussy very loose Which bitch do I want? Play duck-duck-goose All the homies flippin' hoes, we just pick and choose Blue soles on my feet, I came out steppin' Really bangin' 6 block, nigga what you reppin? This is not a regular glock, this a smith & wesson Tell the bitch throw that neck and bring that check in Really thuggin' on the east, not the west end Big chop on my hip, curve his chest in Fuckin' on the opp bitch, she my best friend Trynna beat the doonies down, that's the best trend I ain't need no handout, I did it on my own Have some shooters in yo crib like it's Home Alone Quick to air this bitch out like I'm Pat Mahomes Hollow tips get to bussin', hit em in his dome In the field late-night, I ain't comin' home Fucked the bitch too good, she blowin' my phone Couple rings on my fingers and the shirt VLone This the real me bitch, this is not a clone Grimey nigga, stomp him out in some brand new shoes Imma different typa' nigga, I'm not that dude Why you sittin' on the block if you not gon shoot? I just wanna up the score, pocket full of blues Imma winning typa' nigga, I can never lose Ion' even want the bitch, the pussy very loose Which bitch do I want? Play duck-duck-goose All the homies flippin' hoes, we just pick and choose
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Written by: Vincent Thomas Alfieri, Julian Michael Davis, Michael Klein, Ali Dee Theodore, Michael George Klein
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