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GRIMEBALL▌
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THE BARS.
┌ GRIMEBALL — VERIFIED
AYE He ain't good at making money He ain't good at making gwalla He is not about a dollar Niggas just loud & voicestrous Niggas got at making noises My expenses 10 bands lil nigga I ain't really into little boy shit Bitch bringing them bands Uh Imma tell her she's gorgegous I ain't worried about your friends lil bitch I'm just stacking my motion Nigga worried about allat, this & that I'm worried about the Forbes list Niggas still living at mommas house I'll make you do some chores bitch I really wish a nigga would pop out Imma be slicker than lotion I was really in the dungeon I climbed out to the open Then the bitch showed me lamborghini Then the bitch showed me the ocean Niggas never do nothing thats worthy of nothing Thats is not why they toastin' Niggas be celebrating all they failures I can give a fuck about your low shit Last time niggas tried me Fah, fah ,fah Heard "oh shit!" I done seen niggas left gross gross gross Bro the grossest I can smell the death in the room Sometimes smell like roses Sometimes i smile to lighten up the mood but i ain't joking Play with me bitch i love games Install it & Load it! Swear the homie just made two mill We ain't on average joe shit Swear the homie just hit for 80 bands We ain't on average Joe shit I ain't gone tell what i done did Just know i got motion Due to Statute of Limitations Imma always keep it Kosher! Call of Duty Strap in the pocket Always keep the air fryin' toaster Left got a rollie Right wrist, nothing So what! I love when a bitch come through She always bring money and drugs $100,000 always finds its way to me I love my luck Me & Shorty really really love bands You're like "Where's the love" I own my masters, my distribution, and my pub I own a couple whips, a couple diamonds Bitch i'm up You never met me at a hookah lounge or at a CLUB In high school he was the man But now, he's a dub If you ask him to pull up Bet he's in some junk I like this beat cause it sound like motherfucking GET CRUNK I'm with 5 bitches at one time, you know i keep it plush Shorty keep doing lines, im like "Where is the rush?" I'm outside of the valet, like "Where is the truck?" I give a fuck who she think she is like, "Where is the suck?" Fuck insurance, i assure you niggas better go duck The chicken heads thats with him? yeah they finna get plucked Rich bitch got TLC & she hate scrubs Grandma always told me "speak direct", so i hate subs You can't compare to me, I never had to the take the bus It wasn't an option, only a car thats fast as fuck The fans, they be cheering for me and i love the love Go DAJAI Go SEND A FUCKING HO AYE Two bitches want me doing double dutch on a ho Had every whip but not i might go big truck on a ho Shorty say she's a fighter i'll make her get buck on ho Sometimes i just pray to God & Ask God, just send the Lo' I had to lose the cap, thats why I had to grow a fro' I got the Steady Shooter badge & the Give & Go I got the Field General Badge When you with me, you grow
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