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ghetto baby boom - ghetto baby grizzley lyrics

[verse 1: ghetto baby boom]
brodie grew up off of [?] i grew up off of [?]
everytime we get that bag in, we split it up [?]
real n+gga, treat them like my mama had them out her p+ssy
b+tch see me out in traffic, got to grabbing on her p+ssy
say she heard about that ghetto baby n+gga, wanna do him
what you smoking on? there’s another n+gga in my wood
we done f+cked the city up so d+mn bad, they still scared
[?] he ain’t on that sh+t like my young n+ggas is though
catch him walking, strip him naked with his kids too
don’t think these bullets burn? f+ck it, i’ma send two
throw my [?] up, that’s my lil [?]
she say she a fan, cool, f+ck it, bring your friend through
shout out to my n+ggas, seen them hit more plays than [?]
never give my mans up, i stand for what i stand for
brodie on the run right now, for doing the sh+t he love to do
who they think they [?]
i done seen it all and did it all, i feel like [?] too
[?] ass n+gga, type to freeze up with your brodie gun
bro know he ain’t got [?] he shoot off in [?]
i think they mad i’m still outside in the city with it
i don’t joke to opps, you drop a load, you think i’m [?]
shoot this b+tch up left and right, they be like how he get up on it?

[verse 2: baby grizzley]
i got your b’s, bro, i’m on it
sell a [?] banger, [?]
you know i’m that n+gga, b+tch, they bought me [?]
i’m from [?] block, i got a hundred on me [?]
lame ass n+gga, i can’t hear you when my engin running
2020 playing with that bag, they thought i was touring
still keep a glock 23 when i’m recording
tap you with that chopper, [?] blood [?]
if i ain’t got a p, i got a switch on me
free my blood [?] i keep 50 on me
if you from detroit, i be in your hood with [?] on me
break down your game with this paper, [?] really [?]
for all my life i’ve been that n+gga, don’t be stupid
big gucci link [?] done playing cuban links
big [?]
[?] still hit me with that bag, i’m running through it [?]
i got [?] who want it?
catch up with the opps, send me the load, you know i’m on it
new [?] you can fold it
i ain’t out here trolling, you can send them n+ggas my condolances

- ghetto baby boom lyrics

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