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andre desaint – grime lyrics

[verse 1: andré desaint]

i’m on the phone with a b-tch like “ay!”
i got a whole lot planned out for the day
me and my team took a trip to the a
met up with some n-ggas that live around the way
i ain’t trying to work unless a n-gga gon’ pay
everything i say could probably make me a k
f-ck one time motherf-ck one time
i just hate cops n-gga there ain’t no punchline
i’ma go crazy i’ma go dumb
i knew that sh-t when we laid these drums
if we stay sober she ain’t no fun
we gon’ do the thing until there ain’t no sun
what you was saying before?
who is the greatest?
you already know
say what’s the latest?
you n-ggas the latest
as soon as they pay us we ready to go, go!
okay, i’m finna tweak a bit
i been on fire, i’ma keep it lit
you can tell by the tone that i greet you with
if you’re scared go to church cop an easter fit
im trying to get rich from my recent sh-t
cause i ain’t really getting paid from my deeper sh-t
what’s the play? what’s the move?
n-gga time out
i be where that doe b let me find out
we can hear what you say what you lying bout?
n-ggas die everyday what you crying bout?
i’m mean off the bat knock em clean off a track
i’m a g*nius that raps
what your lines bout?

[verse 2: mouf.]

mouf. pull up like “ay!”
i’m about to ruin dré’s whole d-mn day
finna wash up rap, they reply in all caps
like “i love what you did with the place!”
gotta go home wash my face
my skin is too silky for all this hate
on my silky johnson
she love my silky johnson
i just said it twice cause that’s awesome
common sense? psh, yeah right man i lost it
florida repping i don’t f-ck with the dolphins
carve the payup! logo on my coffin
this finna get me to the garden
aww sh-t!
or the rucker’s up in harlem
i ain’t trapping i don’t know what to call it
ya’ll knuckballing quit pitching that garbage, ho

- andre desaint lyrics

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