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๐Ÿ‘ค Slim ThugPaul Wall โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Welcome 2 Texas, Vol. 3 โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:28
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Aye, this is what it sound like
Grit Boy

Feed niggas, long handle spoon
Gun bang bang, John Weatherspoon
G Bar reign, that's forever fool
Money root of evil, I guess it's devil's food
I'm so hot, you shouldn't sit beside him
Been cake, now it's time for icing
You an island, I'm the ocean you reside in
Your money rare like a UFO sighting

Look, G-R-I-T bitch, harder to see me
Walk it like I talk it, if I said it then I mean it
Stop reaching or stop breathing, your two choices
Seen a lot of pussy niggas in my life, but you the moistest
No homo, get fucked off a promo
Got a clique full of nobos with four fours and trey ochos
Play loco, get your coconut cracked open
Or we can get physical with you, and leave your back broken

Aye, this some real nigga hood shit, swisha sweet wood tips
I know this ain't what you want, but I think this a good gift
Goodness, you know it's me, I own the G Bar enterprise
Sunny side man, you fuckers don't want it G
Fuck what I'm supposed to be, I'm on the block posted B
Hoping we can leave bitch and make a million over beef
Smoking tree from Memphis, seen your mama say that this a dream
Since you see on TV, tell that bitch I been seen

Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
You know what it is when niggas come through
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
You know what it is when niggas come through

Haha, Rap-A-Lot mafia
Lil Hustle, Grit Boy I see you
The mob in the building gangsta, you know what that mean
It's officially fuck you and every member on your team
Fully auto if I'm fucking with it, cut me on the beam
Matter fact, I don't even touch that thing
The goon's got it, want problems, we can get shit popping
The AR in the Grit car, I think Jimmy got that chopper
I been under surveillance since they ranted on my partner
And still got my fingers in that product
Beast mode, tell that bitch taking the photos she can keep those
I'ma be chasing after this money 'til the streets close
Five told me sit at fuck sleep mo'
And ever since then I been high, wide shut after the c-notes

Yeah, Jimmy Bar, yeah, aye
Never been the scary type, get it in every night
Reppin' my city 'til I die, same state as Barry White
Mind state get that pie, hustle 'til the day I die
Live the hustle way of life, and you know I'm getting mine
You can say I'm sitting life, MDMA
Product flew in, cashed out on the same day
Killers rolling with me, and we acting like it's game day
Murder our competition, every day, payday
So I'm the coach, and I'm marking up the clipboard
Marking off, every time we hit a lick boy
I'm the one to call, if you need that fix boy
And I'm just trying to live a life like a Grit Boy

Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
You know what it is when niggas come through
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
Oh it's fuck me, nah fuck you
You know what it is when niggas come through

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