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griffen – peanuts lyrics

yo
grennsllime em them
aye aye aye
wha up folk

this for them n+ggas that robbed the plug
we don’t honor them if they don’t honor us
this beam on my brick is kinda clutch
i’m lookin around tryna find a f+ck
ion givva f+ck what u talkin about
and ion givva f+ck what u tryin ta do
all you n+ggas runnin yo mouth
i don’t kno who da f+ck be lyin to you

penmanship illegible flow incredible, though
i hold this mic like a grudge never lettin it go
i learned from rakim, cube and them
get buckets like that sh+t u cruisin in
movin in a quantum pattern i might lose these n+ggas
ambition in super position, b+tch i’m used to winning
brewsters millions tryna spend it all
magic bullet thеory one shot: k!ll em all
no money spеnt the budget zero
these trendy ass n+ggas lookin like some f+ckin weirdos
i put the pedal thru that metal flo
cuz erthang, is all i’m finnah settle fo
yeah, consider this the settlement
my heat, speak wit a speech impediment
no evidence left stain so effortless
resident evil sequel 2 the exorcist

this for them n+ggas stuck outside the club
this for them n+ggas that robbed the plug
we don’t honor them if they don’t honor us
this beam on my brick is kinda clutch
i’m lookin around tryna find a f+ck
ion givva f+ck what u talkin about
and ion givva f+ck what u tryin ta do
all you n+ggas runnin yo mouth
i don’t kno who da f+ck be lyin to you

i don’t think they told you who i am, who i be
where i’m from: 115th, vincensse, get in
chevy on them chrome dz
ride round on some big rims
dodgin all the police
can’t let them crackers hold me
all my neighbors nosey
i’m in the streets, nose+deep
makin honkeys nose bleed
scott storch, jumped off that porch, both feet
got that torch, cold heat
beam at your rosary, boy i pop them sh+ts
like mardi gras
who got the raw? i wan see
cop the shotty, sawed it off
slugs for the plug, get the drugs then they goin cheap
smoked them n+ggas like i got court
u nothin but a newport
stab you in the food court
long live my n+gga piff
draco got them hollow tips
yeah, i’m a c+cky b+tch
u finnah make me c+ck my sh+t
mad cuz i got yo bricks
trey 8 at yo bae bae, make her nae nae
now, watch me whip
b+tch
this for them n+ggas stuck outside the club
this for them n+ggas that robbed the plug
we don’t honor them if they don’t honor us
this beam on my brick is kinda clutch
i’m lookin around tryna find a f+ck
ion givva f+ck what u talkin about
and ion givva f+ck what u tryin ta do
all you n+ggas runnin yo mouth
i don’t kno who da f+ck be lyin to you

aye

sell coke to white folks
smokin dope in a life boat
movin like a isotope in some isotoners
bubblin like fried bologna i ain’t write this sober
n+gga higher than, michael myers body count
they send n0bodies in
they dragging bodies out
in war, n0body win
that why this an invasion
piranha oitta water man, this sh+ts amazing
triple digit magnums break the laws of physics
beat these n+ggas bl++dy then jus, call it business
i stand actin like it’s a standard transaction
like packin the mak in the back of the ack an smacking a n+gga for lackin + daily op
finnah get it til the day we drop
my n+ggas all janitors
we stay wit mops
new, crazy crop of bud growin in the spot
whoever got the best connect, own the block
u popped, n+gga

this for them n+ggas that robbed the plug
we don’t honor them if they don’t honor us
this beam on my brick is kinda clutch
i’m lookin around tryna find a

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