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grip - heroes lyrics

[intro]
[?] my heroes
uh (uh), uh (uh)

[chorus]
all i ever wanted was a chevy on ’em hunnid’ spokes
air max 95’s like them n_ggas that was runnin’ dope
started cold blowin’ ganja smoke, rockin’ dookie rope
truth be told, when i was a youngin’ they were my heroes

[verse 1]
uh, ayy, growin’ up i used to idolize the dope_man (dope_man)
he drove a [?] for the brokes, man (for the brokes, man)
i saw my uncle whippin’ yola up with both hands (skrrt_skrrt_skrrt_skrrt_skrrt_skrrt)
i saw what junkie make a shooter out of coke can
five_nine to whatnot, never had a jump shot
so much for tryna bе like michael jordan
? told me i got too much talеnt
i should be somewhere on the mic recordin’
the money that he make from the wife support and
the kids and the wife and the likes and mortgage
to the red dogs kickin’ the dough outside
lookin’ in and they look like life is gorgeous
could’a had nice clothes and the freshest kicks
lil’ n_gga like me couldn’t dress for sh_t
hand me down and my big cuz left me with it
n_gga body prolly would’a had to stretch to fit it
so i looked up to them dope_boys
lookin’ back it seemed so hollow
[?] that gold bottle
dope_man was my role model
[chorus]
all i ever wanted was a chevy on ’em hunnid’ spokes
air max 95’s like them n_ggas that was runnin’ dope
started cold blowin’ ganja smoke, rockin’ dookie rope
truth be told, when i was a youngin’ they were my heroes
all i ever wanted was a chevy on ’em hunnid’ spokes
air max 95’s like them n_ggas that was runnin’ dope
started cold blowin’ ganja smoke, rockin’ dookie rope
truth be told, when i was a youngin’ they were my heroes (uh, uh)

[verse 2]
my heroes were never on the weeded bops
they decide to flee when they see the cops
whippin’ up rock for the fiends to cop
servin’ at your local convenient spot
since a days as a t__ter_totter
i done seen a lot, watch them come and leave the block
and all them motherf_ckers had records
[?] be the ones to play tunes when the needle drop
i’m talkin’ rap sheets, motherf_ck a rap beef
n_gga fall deep, pack heat from the front to the back seat
lil’ me feelin’ like the black sheep
now the whole hood f_ck with me on strength like an athlete
where i’m from, the terrain is rugged (uh)
and n_ggas serve cain to public (uh)
either that or you rap or your ass better learn how to drain the bucket
if a n_gga ain’t talkin’ ’bout change
then you might as well change the subject
never had sh_t so we go and buy [?]
just to try and compensate for the pain and sufferin’
came from nothin’, but i kept my eyes on the big picture
the wise words from a career criminal was
“you ain’t gotta sell dope to be a rich n_gga” (rich n_gga)
[chorus]
all i ever wanted was a chevy on ’em hunnid’ spokes
air max 95’s like them n_ggas that was runnin’ dope
started cold blowin’ ganja smoke, rockin’ dookie rope
truth be told, when i was a youngin’ they were my heroes

- grip lyrics

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