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Grrah Want some more [?] Grrah (MC, make another hit) Grrah, grrah (Projectâ€” Project X) Grrah, grrah I don't know what to do Sip Wock', get on my mood Like, members, we deep in the stu' Push up, forty gon' boom Sweep up the scene after poppin' a broom I told bro to go ku Cop Sprite, mix it with Tris Now I'm 'bout to get on my shit Roll up a blunt, not expressin' my pain Like, fuck, this shit hurt every day If it pour, would you walk through the rain? Is you gon' leave when I beg you to stay? Got too much on my plate I've been holdin' the weight I just think to myself I pop a pill like every day Give a fuck about wealth This shit not good for my health Is you gonna be there whÐµn I'm callin' for help? Letras de cancionesLike, I don't got nobody elsÐµ In this world, they gon' hate what is real Niggas need to be real with themself Grrah, I'm really one of the realest Niggas buggin', I give 'em the belt Bitch, I ain't trippin' But these bitches be fuckin' for clout (Damn) Netflix and chill, we could fuck on aâ€” (We could fuck anywhere) Thootie, fuck on a couch ([?]) I don't put trust to put faith into none of these bitches They just want the life that I'm livin' (Livin') Fuck up, bitch, I'm not committed (Not committed) But she don't care, put my dick in her kitten Cop me a check, broke it up with the team And I told 'em that this is only the beginning ('Ginning, like damn) I got money, I'm feelin' complete Shit not the same if my niggas not winnin' (Shit not the same) Fifteen, we was still sharin' keys We was hungry together, now we gonna eat (Now we gonna eat) Feelin' myself when I pop me a P And my vision is blurry, I can't even read (Party, damn) SV, please pick up the pace (Pick up the pace) D's on my bop, take 'em out on a chase Like, please ease on the brakes (Ease on the brakes, damn) I don't put trust to put faith in none of these bitches They just want the life that I'm livin' (Bitch) Fuck up, bitch, I'm not committed (I'm not committed) But she don't care, put my dick in herâ€” (Dick in herâ€” dick in her kitten) Roll up a blunt, not expressin' my pain Like, fuck, this shit hurt every day If it pour, would you walk through the rain? Is you gon' leave when I beg you to stay? Got too much on my plate I've been holdin' the weight I just think to myself I pop a pill like every day Give a fuck about wealth This shit not good for my health Is you gonna be there when I'm callin' for help? Like, I don't got nobody else (Bitch) In this world, they gon' hate what is real (Hate what is real) Niggas need to be real with themself (Real with themself) Grrah, I'm really one of the realest Niggas buggin', I give 'em the belt (Grrah, four-one shots to the head) Grrah, limpin' my walk, I came through with a big Glock (Boom) Bitches love me, they stare at my wristwatch (Stare at my wrist) He keep dissin', fuck around, get him shot I'm in the club, I'm vibin' watchin' TikTok drinkin' (Huh, damn, damn, damn) Grrah, I'm in the club, I'm vibin' watchin TikTok thinkin' (Damn, damn, damn) Who she be fuckin' when I'm not there? Who this shorty be lovin'? (Who this shorty be lovin'? Damn) Grrah, diamonds on my body shinin' like disco (Disco) Light-skin jawn with a fatty, bingo (Yes) Thootie say she jackin' my lingo (Yes) It's a house on my neck, this shit weigh like a kilo (Yes) Grrah, no, you can't put on this chain, bitch (Can't fit this chain, bitch) Put some respect on my name, bitch (Word to bro) Movie theaters, come hop in the spaceship (Movie theaters) Movie theaters, she wanna be famous (Movie theaters) Bussin', I'm on some laced shit (I'm on some laced shit) I'm a beast, these bitches can not tame it (Word to bro) And if you owe me some bread, better pay it (Pussy) Huh, nigga, give me that shit (Give me that shit) Thootie tryna give me that shit (Give me that shit) Feel like Steph, off a 30, I shoot, I won't brick (Word to bro) All my chains on when I go back to the bricks (Back to the trenches) Roll up a blunt, not expressin' my pain Like, fuck, this shit hurt every day If it pour, would you walk through the rain? Is you gon' leave when I beg you to stay? Got too much on my plate I've been holdin' the weight I just think to myself I pop a pill like every day Give a fuck about wealth This shit not good for my health Is you gonna be there when I'm callin' for help? Like, I don't got nobody else In this world, they gon' hate what is real Niggas need to be real with themself Grrah, I'm really one of the realest Niggas buggin', I give 'em the belt From Letras Mania