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Gripin Grain (feat. Slim Thug & Deshawn Hill)

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say slam what's the deal baby making this money uh -huh true that true that

check this out it's going down over on the south somebody come over there on

the north and scoop you up we got to put it down boys ain't feel us in nine nine

with their brazen face it's why 2k baby no I'm talking about candy cold it's

still putting it down still swinging that banger huh boys don't feel us man

boys don't feel us

Oh

swinging back to gripping brain no side maybe huh

Southside what see I'm a wide body roller with great remote controller

plays on escalators electric shots on Range Rover's man the game over me and

slam pull up you see us flossing on chrome with the styrofoam cup I got a

eight in a needle swinging on the field in a Bentley watching BET I'm tripping

off a seat Chris I'm Margarita we some black dealers but ballers I can't ride

it to see this man I need a surgeon on the navigator my feet by the knowledge

one like a Florida Gator tell them play I hate to see a G on bar if you can't

some days like my name was Peter Warren I parallel park to get a sauce tossing

balls make my rim cross more than some boss cause hit the boulevard with the

in my lap lap outside on the map map tape tap -tap

swinging back to gripping brain no side maybe huh

Southside what when I come down I'll be blowing up the now showing out six

gallons the class on myself now boss I've lost the candy green gleam when I

put on the same my four way chains and screens got my shit sitting me my drop

top is the supreme king of a young teens dream like a diamond and bling bling

when it's hit with sunbeams two more spiders in my ring when I cloud up the

block I got a trunk full of knock about the bus that shot I'm sitting down the

parking lot when you see me ride see me sitting how it fries sliding on the

buck hot looking pretty on the tour out across my city sipping drank by the

about the bus my kid from the now to the South we don't represent I'm being

bit by high -tenth rose by the abit I spent a lot of cash to shine but it

came in handy because like a child slim looking so we love a candy

maybe huh Southside what when I come down I'll be throwing up the South ice

in the my race with your house huh we got the braids and plays and right

foes and blaze looking late in the side yard of Gucci shade in the rest man sir

make you leave fans 19 with screens plans take a drink a hold up they can't

do what a green don't keep ourselves looking clean watching our movie on my

screen when I pull on the same in the new coupe jump to do side to hoodoo take

a break play your main iceberg and I splurge the iceberg and drink gallons

of syrup with a watch to Jeep her bad laid on the curb see them boppers still

popping choppers still chopping and chop still dropping your truck still poppin

slim -thug and he is G watch okay man I still got my brain man I still got my

fade

swinging back still gripping me huh Southside what no sad name huh Southside

what no sad name huh Southside what

Gripin Grain (feat. Slim Thug & Deshawn Hill) от E.S.G. - Тексты & Каверы