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Hmmmmmm
Sheesh!
Lord!
Hah! Look

Shredda be killin
Now you call me Williams
You know that I'm bringin the hype
I'm throwin 'bows, better get low
If you ain't ready to fight
My niggas cold, and ready for war
Yeah they see you it's on sight
We know you pussy, you tight
You better cherish your life
Niggas see me, no you ain't V
But my lil homies that jailed
Bounce with the bag from Santa
Run up on his old ass with the hammer
Then to the green from Atlanta
**** around put the **** on camera
Catch a first flight back to Atlanta
Without saying no word
***** no grammar
Pick and load with that can
Cause you know
That ***** got a special bean
Fast play like it's draft day
Cause lil shawty said
She wanna be on a team
I call that lil hoe promethazine
She always talkin bout gettin lean
I told that hoe she might be a fiend
Now she just too aggressive into me
I know she talkin bout gettin fit
But I love my *****es code: GRIP THICC
Assassin cause she on my hit list
Turn ya main ***** to a mistress
Hit that hoe like a homer, no Simpson
While you at home doing dishes
I'm wreckin that pussy it's dented
You can have her back
Cause she rented
She a throwback like she vintage
You said that she was a golden girl
I just sit back while she spin and twirl
You didn't know I control the world?
Shawty say she want diamonds
And pearls
But I would rather have a duffel
Let me eat, let me feast
Like this was the Last Supper

No you can't play the dude
Before you do that I played the fool
You cannot judge the crew
We had to do what we had to do
You ain't a killer, boy, you ain't a killer
Nigga you just kill the mood
I hate to be rude but *****
We wasn't born with a silver spoon
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Feeling like life is too sweet
I put in work I deserve a treat
Say grace, time to feast
Before you wake up the belly of a beast

Bow ya head, bow ya head
***** it's time to say grace
Shawty get down on her knees
She fiendin for the Lord's taste
Shawty look like Pennywise
After I buss on her face
She love it it's great
Now her face covered in paste
Bow ya head, bow ya head
***** it's time to say grace
Shawty get down on her knees
She fiendin for the Lord's taste
Shawty look like Pennywise
After I buss on her face
She love it it's great
Now her face covered in paste

No you can't play the dude
Before you do that I played the fool
You cannot judge the crew
We had to do what we had to do
You ain't a killer, boy, you ain't a killer
Nigga you just kill the mood
I hate to be rude but *****
We wasn't born with a silver spoon
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Can't be a infamy
Got too many people depend on me
Feeling like life is too sweet
I put in work I deserve a treat
Say grace, time to feast
Before you wake up the belly of a beast

文本歌词

HmmmmmmSheesh!Lord!Hah! LookShredda be killinNow you call me WilliamsYou know that I'm bringin the hypeI'm throwin 'bows, better get lowIf you ain't ready to fightMy niggas cold, and ready for warYeah they see you it's on sightWe know you pussy, you tightYou better cherish your lifeNiggas see me, no you ain't VBut my lil homies that jailedBounce with the bag from SantaRun up on his old ass with the hammerThen to the green from Atlanta**** around put the **** on cameraCatch a first flight back to AtlantaWithout saying no word***** no grammarPick and load with that canCause you knowThat ***** got a special beanFast play like it's draft dayCause lil shawty saidShe wanna be on a teamI call that lil hoe promethazineShe always talkin bout gettin leanI told that hoe she might be a fiendNow she just too aggressive into meI know she talkin bout gettin fitBut I love my *****es code: GRIP THICCAssassin cause she on my hit listTurn ya main ***** to a mistressHit that hoe like a homer, no SimpsonWhile you at home doing dishesI'm wreckin that pussy it's dentedYou can have her back Cause she rentedShe a throwback like she vintageYou said that she was a golden girlI just sit back while she spin and twirlYou didn't know I control the world?Shawty say she want diamonds And pearlsBut I would rather have a duffelLet me eat, let me feastLike this was the Last SupperNo you can't play the dudeBefore you do that I played the foolYou cannot judge the crewWe had to do what we had to doYou ain't a killer, boy, you ain't a killerNigga you just kill the moodI hate to be rude but *****We wasn't born with a silver spoonCan't be a infamyGot too many people depend on meCan't be a infamyGot too many people depend on meFeeling like life is too sweetI put in work I deserve a treatSay grace, time to feastBefore you wake up the belly of a beastBow ya head, bow ya head***** it's time to say graceShawty get down on her kneesShe fiendin for the Lord's tasteShawty look like PennywiseAfter I buss on her faceShe love it it's greatNow her face covered in pasteBow ya head, bow ya head***** it's time to say graceShawty get down on her kneesShe fiendin for the Lord's tasteShawty look like PennywiseAfter I buss on her faceShe love it it's greatNow her face covered in pasteNo you can't play the dudeBefore you do that I played the foolYou cannot judge the crewWe had to do what we had to doYou ain't a killer, boy, you ain't a killerNigga you just kill the moodI hate to be rude but *****We wasn't born with a silver spoonCan't be a infamyGot too many people depend on meCan't be a infamyGot too many people depend on meFeeling like life is too sweetI put in work I deserve a treatSay grace, time to feastBefore you wake up the belly of a beast

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