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grim dave – for the love of lyrics

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[verse 1: grim dave]
you gon’ craft it the same
i was brought up on this trap shit, [?] and disdained
masked all my pain with the chronic and the ‘caine
that i might mix together, man i gots no shame
i gots no brains and i’m viewed as a menace
all these drugs that i use and abuse and distribute
i move with the villains, the k!llers, the pimps and the pushers
i’m a myth, i was never ever privileged
but always down to get it, always down for a mission
if my partner can’t swim, i might drown for my nigga, real shit
free keef hash, man that nigga doing seven
probably wouldn’t be alive if i ain’t met him
that nigga told me move for a minute
‘cause the streets getting hot up in the beach of virginia
niggas keep your heat this winter
take heed of what a real nigga saying ‘fore they missing you

[hook: d.r.a.m.]
when it’s real outside
you can get k!lled in the field outside
so keep your -ss in the house
if that ain’t what you ’bout
when it’s real outside
you can get k!lled in the field outside
so keep your -ss in the house
if that ain’t what you ’bout

[verse 2: grim dave]
i’m from where the motherfuckers pitchin’
schedule 1 drugs like scouts with the thin mints
all forms of informant, i ain’t for it
that’s how a loud mouth nigga end up in the morgue
we the bottom of the barrel
plug rolled through in a benz like a fucking hood pharaoh
now the vultures out to get him
same week shot his crib, took his baby, now his ear gone
it’s just another tale of the dead wrong
the end coming, i suggest you niggas bear arms
government ain’t gon’ tell you niggas they wrong
and all my niggas making calls from the payphone
eight eleven and my foes plotting on me
that’s why i only move with my well trusted cronies
that’s why i pack, my nigga that’s why i pray
‘cause where i stay i gotta carry my muhfuckin’ gun every single day

[hook: d.r.a.m.]
when it’s real outside
you can get k!lled in the field outside
so keep your -ss in the house
if that ain’t what you ’bout
when it’s real outside
you can get k!lled in the field outside
so keep your -ss in the house
if that ain’t what you ’bout



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