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03 greedo - grapevine lyrics

[intro: 03 greedo]
heard through the grapevine you tried to disrespect me
official
steady ’bout them bodies like that sh-t impress me
haha, we been did that
mustard on the beat, ho

[chorus: 03 greedo]
steady bragging ’bout them bodies like that sh-t impress me
let me see you make it out and go and get a check in
these n-gg-s tryna ride the wave like a f-ckin’ jet-ski
heard through the grapevine you tried to disrespect me
all that hating ain’t got a n-gg- paid yet
broke n-gg-, ain’t flew inside a plane yet
all that hating ain’t got a n-gg- paid yet
broke n-gg-, ain’t flew inside a plane yet, uh

[verse 1: 03 greedo]
h-ll nah, i ain’t worried about no frivolous movement
got the chopper right here if a n-gg- get stupid
and you know i’ma use it ’cause it’s more than just music
’cause i got the cash money, i’m the ’03 juvie
only grape street n-gg- with a project with uzi
and i told y’all move it
still broke -ss n-gg- worried ’bout thursday and tuesday
duckin’ curly hair like the sh-t was a movie
ooh, baller blockin’ and you n-gg-s flockin’
all my n-gg-s gettin’ money, trappin’ was a hobby
ooh, ooh, you braggin’ ’bout a homi’
ayy, ayy, you still a n-body
that lil’ hottie got an -ss like a pt cruiser
seen me actin’ bad, say, “he think he boosie”
i can’t take the b-tch with it ’cause the b-tch be boostin’
and you know i’m still into the distribution, ayy

[post-chorus: 03 greedo]
slow motion for a n-gg- from the projects (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
soulja slim, that’s lil 100
slow motion for a n-gg- from the projects
soulja slim, that’s lil 100

[verse 2: 03 greedo]
caught her in a lie, steady draggin’ the bands
never do her hair just like raggedy ann
why you steady talkin’ sh-t with your raggedy -ss?
baby daddy ain’t sh-t with his f-ggoty -ss
taught the other side where i’m from, the whole bricks fly
chopper, no mma, it’s finna kickbox
do it for my peoples, we gon’ take it to the tip-top
sippin’ all this syrup while i come with all this slick talk, ayy

[verse 3: trilliano]
i’m the grape street juvie, peter roll stunna
the b-tch leave me, i’ma take everything from her
project baby, always lookin’ for a come-up
just bought some new choppers and them drums holdin’ a hundred
walk with a limp ’cause my knots heavy
play and you get popped, hold the glock steady
only broke n-gg-s beef, so i ain’t trippin’
just ’cause i keep it cool don’t mean i ain’t crippin’, huh?
me and my n-gg-s gettin’ rich, huh?
got a million dollar swag, hit a lick, huh?
you be hatin’, pillow talkin’ to your b-tch, huh?
now i’m gon’ hit her, then i p-ss her to the clique, huh?
she a thick fine one, make you smile, she p-ss through
d-mn, that girl s-xy, lil’ mama got cash too
see me, i eat, sleep, sh-t, talk racks
and if you ain’t talkin’ money then we off that, huh?

- 03 greedo lyrics

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