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carrington cash - grip lyrics

(alright, hit him in the head, right between the eyes)

[verse 1: carrington cash]
i spit that dope shit
flow so potent
pour four fours to the face, that’s a eight
see the hate, in my face
keep a plate, with some weight
[?] on my b-tch
bruce wayne in the whip
loose change, give a shit
all these niggas counterfeit
count it up, it’s not enough
i lose a penny, throw a fit
i need my fix, i gotta grip
i need my chips, i’m tryna dip
i’m in the mix, i need a stick
banana clip’ll make you slip
i pop a pill without a script
i pop the lid and take a sip
you need a drop, i’ll let it drip
i break them off, i’ll let it rip
i’m takin’ off without a ship
i got a gift don’t give a shit
i need my shipment by the brick
make it snappy, make it quick
i love the game, i couldn’t quit
i kinda knew this wasn’t it
i tried the shoe, it wouldn’t fit
que the crew, recite the script
hold your tongue and bite your lips
hold your horses, ride a d-ck

[verse 2: 86zero]
my boi put horses in the whip
you point that gun, better have good grip
i f-ck on yo’ b-tch, count the money then dip
supreme on my body, just copped some new kicks
finesse on yo’ b-tch, now she want some my clique
a young fly nigga, i still kick flip
never catch me lackin’, shooter right by my head
said she never got drunk, but she want take a sip

- carrington cash lyrics

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