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grimey - intro / clout freestyle lyrics

[verse]
how you gonna get clout off me?
lil pr-ck, couldn’t even get an ounce off me!
energy, everybody bounce off me
want rizla & snout off me
‘llow that, do i look like jsd?
these man are new school mile end, kfc!
nowadays, everybody’s making p
back then, they used to get eighths off me
oi, ‘llow that! you ain’t been around that, you was round me
when i was up, then i went down and you didn’t shout me
still got a couple tricks up my sleeve, anybody that doubts me will see
ast helped me get back on my feet, that’s my g
since teens been clean and d
when i get to the top, them man are with me
but my mum’s still living in a council flat
i wanna go home to my daughter, but i’ve got stuff on me and she can’t be around all that
if i got a problem, i can’t call no one, i have to handle that
for now? it’s back to the trap wit’ this ting all looking like candle wax
done a mazza, now they say man tapped
keeping it moving, don’t look back
take man off the map, same way i put man on the map
how bout that!? boxes straps!
what’d you know about that? come to your mum’s yard, how ’bout that?
how ’bout? how ’bout?
shout out anyone giving man a shout out
things turn funny when things get foun’ out
and we go all out when we go out out
never had a loud drought, never had a loud mouth
ch-ch pow pow, used to be frontline but i ain’t about now
takeoff countdown, can’t sound how i sound now
throw the towel in, you should bail out
grimez back about now, wow
been around north, been around south
been around west, i ain’t see you about
you do it all for the clout, said you do it all for the clout
shut your mout’ before you get boxed in the mout’
you do it all for the clout, said shut your mout’
before you get boxed in the mout’, you do it all for the clout
ba-ba-back to basics, it take time & patience
bust h-lla shots, buss bagga cases
blockstar, i was acting famous, now i know people in higher places
forget mans’ names, but i know guys by their faces
get so high, i could fly a sp-ceship, life’s what you make it
my life’s amazing, unless i’m mistaken
doing me, trying to work out why they hating
smoke mad weed like i’m jamaican
to my akhi’s, -ssalamu alayk-m, english, cypriot, partly asian
they think i’m a pagan ‘cause i’m throwing up threes like i am a mason
i take the accusations as admirations
w-nkers, m-st-rbation, it’s all congratulations
until tax evasion, you don’t roll deep
stop acting brazen, and i’m on what you’re on times ten
like a maths equation

- grimey lyrics

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