grimm doza – deathway lyrics
[verse 1]
b#tch i pour the mud in the orange crush
all these foreign b#tches on me show me foreign love
chief the piff till im higher than a soaring dove
move to different dimensions call it portal jump
i been scorching blunts woolie keep my head straight
baby give me dome untill she need a neck brace
smoking in that big body it got the leg sp#ce
steady rolling through hoods call it the deathway
f#ck your influence i stay under that
tripping in my texts you can’t get your money back
need a hunnid racks stuffed inside my duffel bag
posted in the cali car smoking on fronted packs
there ain’t no coming back when i kick face
my bro tori in the cut he with the switchblade
cut up your rib cage rip out your orans
3 deep in the chevy looking for a portion
i spit that horse sh#t you just can’t handle it
b#tch i really [?]
im out here damaging
smoking on grams and sh#t
when i pull up in the new seater car scrambling
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