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russgee - grimey gang lyrics
i be paranoid i f_ck around up it through my bubble jacket
carbon or the glock, the arp a put em in a casket
draw down on the opps ain’t doing no playing we gone let ’em have it
1995 i came up out a womb a f_cking savage
we was broke sleeping on pallets now my paper stretch elastic
moving bags this paper stacking
different flavors really trapping
we got moon rocks, plenty bags of runtz and we got wedding cake
choppa twist em’ funnel cake n_gga must done run away
too booted i be going stupid i’m still fresh out the pen
use yo head before you lose it, bro em’ they be tryna spin
counting money getting to it i just want the benjamin’s
f_ck 12 i’m get the shooting they try to take my life again
i came in fly and high as h_ll, i changed the altitude
shawty say i don’t give her time, she say i’m rude
shawty say she really hate what i do can’t f_ck with no b_tch with no nasty attitude
say money don’t buy happiness i just popped another
just f_cked on yo mother, kick her out the door usher
f_ck n_gga play i’m bussing, not from charleston but b_tch i’m southern
don’t ask what i’m doing in yo hood i came to get it jumpin
n_ggas know i’m g. g. ain’t no putting us under
rolled a 3.5 up this b_tch is purple punchin
b_tch calling me broke cause i won’t buy her nothing
only time i really care is if i’m nutting
dead opps in my lungs n_gga, we don’t cap on songs n_gga
shawty wanna f_ck but i ain’t on that , bring yo tongue witcha’
them n_ggas could get slump witcha’
him, him ,take out auntie too
tryna turn him to a new pack smoke em’ like gorilla glue
you like that i’m a menace too n_ggas cap they really fu
hop out that van with all my dogs just like i’m scooby_doo
i really be tryna chill but i ain’t got no time to lose
mr. f_ck these b_tches by the two you know how lil wauppo do
you want yo hoe then come get her she say that i’m her favorite n_gga
let me put my kids on her face, she my lil baby sitter
hitting her from the back i’m tryna k!ll hoe
i ain’t playing withcha you’kno what i’m saying n_gga
ay russ bro don’t be playing with em
russgee, yea you kno what’s maccin
g_lock fit in the pants, sun like a pocket packet
i don’t really want the b_tches, but ima b_tch magnet
rolling big blunts of za’s yea i gotta have it
n_ggas sneak dissing i gotta at… royal7fo4 , you never at it
controlling my motion you would’ve thought i added an addy
twenty_ eight he want a adrian, i juug em gave em twenty_two
hopped up in my bag snapping
and i do what i wanna do i smell like za residue i been playing with them p’s
grimey young n_gga i’m from the trey but i be cracking three’s
i’m hot one hundred degrees, get yo ho’ off her knees
i told the gang to chill cause i got some sh_t up my sleeve
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