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big grind – outro pt.3 lyrics

bg1:
b+tch its the outro but it pts 3, still lowkey winning nun but victories
deja vu im getting these racks this sh+t like history
a team aint gone last boy if aint no chemistry
b+tch i made it out but i still reach back to the streets
still 10 toes in my field with no cleates, the life a n+gga live sh+ttt u know im in knee deep
a n+gga turn his back on who he love u knowing he weak
wake up before everybody pouring up getting geeked
i dont work a job still turnt cause we get heat
tell em take seat just made 170 this week, mo like mo gone grab some j u acting cheap
but when that time right when i come know ima tweek
i wanna see a p+ssy mouth open he cant speak
left my prayers with my god and my life it took a leap
heard they splat his man f+ck em they done took a sheep
this my operation think it aint then watch u beat
u gone get ya ass wrapped like a trackhawk jeep
im not really flashy cant come near u not discreet
i need all da marijuana talking bout in fleets
im bout to have another son this sh+t still aint complete
my kids living life very happy why compete, he is not a leader cause he moving with deceit
its a brick around u want a 4 then its a g, n+ggas hitting u turns like i knew he was elite
i k!ll whole tapes by myself dont need no featch
outro pt.3 man u knew i was gone tweek, bet they run this b+tch from 1 to end on repeat
ion even want u seing a n+gga life b+tch delete
a boss he take losses we cant trip on no defeat
we just tryna f+ck every state f+ck the degrees
we done robbed they ass blind this sh+t a disease
they be tryna hold sh+t to they chest this sh+t a breeze, have lil joey hit yo b+tch u knowing lil bro a sleeze
if he loyal hit yo homie hand if he in need
lil white b+tch gotta quarter for me split my sh+t in g’s
cant help to many n+ggas better send em to indeed
most these n+ggas they cant spell and they ass misread
not smart tryna get one up cause me and my b+tch squeeze
she thought she had her one she sent a bag i said kiss these
im not yo role model so cant say that i mislead
she thought we was getting somewhere a ha lil b+tch please
the way these n+ggas loose its like dey screaming out blitz pleasee
556’s, 223’s switched cheese

- big grind lyrics

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