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grewsum – what you need lyrics

[intro]
h-llo parents
i’m grewsum and i’m here to tell you that drugs
are very profitable… because of your children

[verse 1: grewsum]
somebody tell em i got the potion
they smell it ‘fore they even get the cellophane open
blow that got em on the floor in convulsions
mouth lookin’ like it’s full foam from the oceans
xanax and bars, if you panic and pause
pop one of us (and slow it down a little bit)
speeding little rocks if you’re runnin’ from the cops
chop it up, chop (and speed it up a little bit)
lortabs for your pain, don’t take more than you gotta take
cause you’re be so mellow, you can’t concentrate
sad but true, get a bag from grew
if you want your eyes lookin’ like a j-panese dude
then hit up my celly and i gon’ get you that immediately
quickly hit me in a jiffy if you need a sticky
days before dazin’ and blaz in a daze
amazed by the haze, that your lungs are inhaling

[hook: grewsum]
let me know, we’ll get blowed
i got everything you need
lot’s of dro, lines of c0ke
even ecstasy and speed
hydroco-done and blow
hennessy and lsd
you might convulse on the floor
but baby i got what you need

[verse 2: saint sinna]
what you need motherf-cker?
i got every topic or product
just lean your seat in, i bet i got you narcotic
my weed, opium and morphine will make you feel (alright)
my c0ke, speed and beans will keep you up (all night)
i don’t care what it is, as long as it’s profit in my pocket
i’mma keep the pop up the jar so i can rock it (?)
that little bag you shake dog, you need to toss it
cause just one hit from my split will leave you lost as sh-t
so step into my office, i got -ssorted amounts
no nicks or dimes, i don’t f-ck with less than a quarter ounce
the tweak is what you seek, and you need it from the man
no front straight up cash, and that’s 65 a gram
godd-mn i’m tellin’ you i’ve got master’s in hustle
quailty over quant-ty, my highs are never suddle
so [?] and whatever else that i got
just remeber to bring cash
cause there ain’t no p-wn shop

[hook x4]

[outro]
that’s right, i got what you need
and if i don’t have it
saint sinna is only one phone call
(give me a phone number)
saint sinna is only im message away
i will get the saint, and we will get you
what you need

- grewsum lyrics

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