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grindhard e - movie star كلمات الأغنية

[intro: rtb capo]
rtb, n_gga
come on, n_gga
(it’s dee hamm)

[verse 1: rtb capo]
pop out, flash out, we got a hundred chains
man, the lil’ b_tch was dumb, but she just gave me brain
just hit cali for a fifty, i just did my thing
a movie star to your b_tch, she can call me cane
n_gga, just hit the strip in the summer and i made it rain
you spent the rent with your b_tch, man, you n_ggas lame
n_gga, you just wasted fifty shots, you ain’t got no aim
bank 2k in an hour, i don’t play the game

[verse 2: grindhard e]
pop out, hop out, we got a hundred shots
ten red beams on your body look like chickenpox
plr got rapid_fire and it’s a switch on the glock
woke up to some bullsh_t, we smoked him by six o’clock
took a flight to cali, i’m pourin’ morton up
you poured a line in your pop, when we drink, we pour fours and up
three_five in a fronto leaf whеn i’m rollin’ up
let the opps drop they location and wе showin’ up

[verse 3: ysr gramz]
we finna slide right now, we finna blow it up
he done drunk some bullsh_t lean, got him throwin’ up
can’t be talkin’ ’bout no bag if you ain’t got more than one
i’m tryna trap all day ’til the mornin’ comes
you know we up on our opps, it’s like four and one
i seen an opp yesterday, i ain’t have my gun
knew i had to run this money up when i had my son
brodie put a hundred on the switch, he tryna have some fun
[verse 4: rtb capo]
n_gga, just hopped off the pj in cali, told ’em, “load me up”
n_gga, we just bought the whole club, they had to close it up
flew a b_tch and her friend out, they supposed to f_ck
n_gga, bnb, beverly hills, can’t get close to us
n_gga, rtb, i’m with ysr and lil e
you ever used sig sauer 100? i got it for the free
i just turned in fifty gifties, i’m at mr. b’s
your b_tch love my kids, call her chuck e cheese

[verse 5: grindhard e]
just took my b_tch to morton steakhouse, you went to mickey d’s
i ain’t even f_ck the last b_tch i encountered, i made her hit her knees
four_five on my hip, it got a lemon squeeze
too many guns, fns, dracos, plrs, and m16s
the last opp ain’t die, he paralyzed, the bullet hit his spleen
before i go broke, i’ma grind hard by any means
100k from rap, fifty off dogs, and i can’t tell you what i did off weed
yesterday, i made four plays and made sixteen g’s

[verse 6: ysr gramz]
my n_gga always keep a glock, i call him pistol pete
i ain’t gon’ cap, last year, i sold sixty p’s
i’m in the d f_ckin’ with vez, eatin’ nicky d’s
my n_gga got so many chains, he like mr. t
i can’t put the bag on your ass, you gon’ take fifty weeks
you can give a n_gga a bag, you can’t make him eat
i drink green ’cause that’s the only thing make me sleep
i seen my n_gga backdoor my mans, that sh_t make me think

- grindhard e

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