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Grip 3:16

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On what do you base your life, my friend?

(Life, my friend)

Can you see arou–

Yeah, Proboscidea, yeah the route that we chose is similar,

But my flow is sillier

Plus I hit the ground running so hard

If you tried this you'd probably explode your fibula

I'm just tryna manoeuvre the world, it's cold, it's sinister

I'm not sure if a Bible ensures your survival

Thats what I told the minister, I control the temperature

See, rap is mi casa, so don't f*ck with the thermostat

Go and earn a sack, and you probably can prosper

I told niggas on "Bernie Mac," came too far to be turning back

Niggas spar like a tournament, nigga, you bettеr learn to rap

How I'm barrin' it leave you with scars, it's pеrmanent

If it's problems, it's nothin', let's straighten it out

Would've thought I was permin' it

Nigga beefing, you might as well stay in the house

'Cause it's strapped like a tourniquet,

Wonder what river you'll turn up in

Or maybe I'll burry a n***a alive 'cause

I wanna play in the dirt again

I lost my innocence when I was five,

And ever since then it's been turbulent

Your life, I determine it, Terminator with the beam

Burn the hater if he scheme, permeater of the cream

Preen, turn the tables for the team

Kick the doors down, they don't let in the savages

Ravaging kitchen cabinets, I'm the catalyst, the antagonist

Kickin' asses, and splittin' your cabbages

I'm on Campbellton, like a can of it,

Cannibals, cannonball right in your mammy crib

Made a habit of having it,

Playing savage is hazardous, he ain't gon' have a limb

Can't put my heart on my sleeve,

You see this jacket, it cost me a rack for this

I can eat y'all in my sleep,

They know whats happening even when napping

It's challenging finding one evenly matched with him

Better be JID or GRIP, you look jittery, get a grip

How the f*ck you a hitter, but hit or miss?

How the f*ck it's a hit, and the hitter miss?

Oh you think you can hit 'cause you hit a miss?

My sister'll shoot a clip through the hip

Turn the n***a to uterus, you the b***h

Now either your colony followin' all the tips,

Or they swallowing hollow tips

I got the shyest lil shawty to swallow tip

Volunteering without a tip

Now riddle me, who can get rid of me willingly?

All my enemies mini me's

Wishing the kid in the mirror was Kenny, please

I would really do anything

I never mentioned the miniatures in the scheme

I know thats what they really need

I'm off of Dill in a crib of thieves

Watching 'em deal a whole hill of weed

I got some menacing memories

They start to mirror the Middle East

Nine millimeter my security

I don't need insurance when I'm sure of these

Uh, look, bruh, I been buzzing like busy bees

And I never had nothin' so pardon me for buggin'

Linkin' my niggas like centipedes

Bought a center piece out in East France, in

Atlanta I'm praying like Genevieve

Saints, slingin' a nine, there's a breeze blowing pine

In vine, city is insidious, see the signs of a dying breed

Nickel, dime, n***a dime, n***as out,

They could hide, we gon' find niggas out

Say goodbye, take a drive to the South,

Get ahead of 'em, behind your house

Give me credit, I could write a song,

Write a letter, then go put some lead in a n***a to dead it

Need to make a prayer to make it to heaven, no Halloween,

Do the deadliest ever seen

Seven sins, over seven seas (Six, six, six),

Hope a n***a better bleed

(Huh)

But the weight on my heart is so heavily

Ain't no hate on my heart, I'm a hooligan,

Throwing this heat like I'm Patches

O'Houlihan (A thug)

Who the man? You the man? I'ma shoot at him

Shoot a man, shoot a man, shoot him, man,

My n***a True Religion, Buddah, man

Slime a n***a out his Louboutins with a lil uzi,

I'm a Uzi fan

Cinema, send a movie to sin a man

I'm a dream and a sprinkle of cinnamon

Heater hit him, put the hole of a hula-hoop inside a hooligan

Who was them niggas you foolin' with (Hoo-de-hoo-de-hoo)

Niggas hating, it's humorous

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