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c grizzly, n jiggle - front to front lyrics

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[intro]
yup, n jiggle and c grizzly on the track
coming at g dawg and j swizzle
ay, come on now, come on now, stop stop stop

[hook: n jiggle]
yup, yup
2018, we ain’t taking no l’s we just going
up, up
except gus and jack they just staying at the bottom cuz’ that’s where they
from, from
but me and carter at the top, sending shots down at y’all
cuz’ y’all some f-cking
chumps, chumps

and now i’m going in, f-ck team 10
clout gang tatted on my-wait, switch it up
f-ck all that gang sh-t i’m coming for gus

[verse 1: n jiggle]
don’t you be crying now and make all that fuss
or i’ll pull up on you and i shoot you like russ
yea, extra cancer boss
i throw yo’ life out, that sh-t is a toss
and don’t you be flexin like you all smart
e-town be knowin, you not vsauce
hold up, that line up so crazy, sh-t
i smoke you like budden smoke quavious
this not the end we not really finished
c grizz gon’ take it this ludicrous

verse 2: c grizzly]
gus bus
more like a squirrel with its nuts
me and n jiggle on the top, we ill-strious
better not f-ck with us, don’t make a fuss
cuz’ if you do, it’ll get dangerous
nick like jay and i like kanye
we gone blow up like pompeii
yo’ line up ugly, give me the heeby jeeby
but that’s none of my business, i’m sipping my tea
it took you too d-mn long to earn your c
i had that sh-t in my name, boy, c grizzly

[transition: n jiggle]
(wait, hold up jack, you know that we didn’t forget about you)

[verse 3: c grizzly]
yo name is, poppa tickle
i cross you up, when i dribble
better watch out when i go to the rim
that’s right, its over for him
ooooo, i’m just getting started
uh whats that smell jack you farted
me and n jiggle on the top, you reclining
yuh! stank breath with no lining
but you got a cute dog, ella
but you take l’s, h-lla
you got that chap stick, boy that’s a must
cuz yo’ lip got all that god d-mn crust

nick, take this sh-t

[verse 4: n jiggle]

look jack
you the failed triplet of the three
see them grades in cs boy, d for degrees
and don’t forget we carried you in the jv
yuh. yuh. that sh-t was too easy
and take your name back
you ain’t the master quack
you the master at taking l’s boy
and that is that
back to back, pack it up we put it in the bag
those ain’t designer clothes
take off them f-cking rags
and we ain’t sleep on how you always late
or how you always forget sh-t right before the date
sh-t is no fuego like that nasty whip
that memory can’t fade away
it ain’t about to dip

[outro: n jiggle]
(aye, dj, we coming for you next)
(and you know we didn’t forget about you seye)



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