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grindhard e – jailbreak lyrics

[intro: atm alee]
(i want 29millions for it)
okay

[verse 1: atm alee]
put a n+gga on the front cover of a newspaper
if i ain’t makin’ money, i ain’t chillin’, i don’t move janky
we in a big body, this a mulsanne, we two+lanin’
we downtown with them sticks sittin’ out like, “who dangling?”
curve fast if a n+gga try to run, we gon’ chase him
i ain’t tryna hear a n+gga told unless i see it on some paper
have my b+tch set the play on you, that’s an easy [?][0:21]
in jail sellin’ k2, i made a hundred thousand on some paper

[verse 2: grindhard e]
told this b+tch that i’m done f+ckin’ with her, she tried to make me date her
put a lot of n+ggas on, i ain’t get no recognition, they gon’ thank me later
i don’t wanna hit your weed, it ain’t enough weed, it’s too much paper
the g+lock done got me out a lot of jams, it’s a lifesaver
i might buy a trackhawk and just leave it how it is, i wanna drive it degular
n+ggas sayin’ that they blowin’ zazas, it was grew out a bas+m+nt
[?][0:40]
paid a lawyer, stayed quiet, it had helped me dodged a lot of cases

[verse 3: atm alee]
i was young when i seen a brick up in my mama bas+m+nt
in the hood runnin’ to the fiends or a n+gga statement
n+gga said he got a pint of akorn, let me taste it
i got a roll of paper, you can catch me thumbin’ through these franklins
slide on his ass, make him dodge bullets like the matrix
i got a 40 on me with a lemon+squeeze for the safety
i don’t sell sh+t, pick the money up when it’s ready
i’m in a jailbreak on the highway doin’ one+eighty
i’m a center how i let this b+tch shoot like i’m kd
n+gga tried to take the ‘bows out and only bought an eighthy
catchin’ both plays on forest hill, [?][1:07]
i use zip sauce for my lamb chops, not no gravy
[verse 4: grindhard e]
at the ‘set walkin’ on the skywalk to the side where it ain’t no macy’s
this b+tch is crazy, been had blocked, then when she seen me, this b+tch tried to mace me
n+gga owe me, got a problem, when i see him, i said— alright
n+gga owe me, got a problem, when i see him, i said, “f+ck you, pay me”
b+tch beggin’ me take her to dinner, so i made her take me
my n+gga poured all his drank, i still got some, now he tryna make me
had an eight, poured a five up, but i gotta save three
n+gga got an iou, ain’t pay me when he say he was, so i charged a late fee
b+tch couldn’t turn me on, ain’t wanna f+ck, so she tried to rape me
ain’t talk to my last ho in nine months, this b+tch had a baby
i told my n+gga time is money, he went and bought an ap
it’s crazy all the n+ggas that was around, now it’s just me and alee
n+gga called me for a ‘bow, pulled up and only bought an eighthy
had to spin this lil’ b+tch, she was bad, but too young for me, she was only eighteen
dehydrated, drunk a pint, they had to fill my iv with saline
b+tch said she wanna make up, i told her buy some maybelline

[verse 5: atm alee]
i don’t f+ck with broke b+tches, i’m a rich n+gga, i make hoes chase me
sell a n+gga fake pills, if you wanna feel ’em, then you gotta take three
n+ggas broke, they only post a hundred thousand when they eight deep
dj playin’ bullsh+t up in the club, i told him play me
glock ain’t got no safety, keep this b+tch up on me, it’s gon’ save me
i’m a b+st+rd, yeah, i know my daddy, but he never raised me
exotic weed, e said the price too low, i need to raise it
make a million dollars, show these n+ggas money ain’t gon’ change me
i’m at ruth chris eatin’ stuffed chicken, this sh+t tasty
on a yacht with a yachtmaster on, livin’ life wavy
nationwide, i can move the rock like i’m jay+z
put the ice on, f+ck around and blind him, now he can’t see
blowin’ weed in a rental car, they hit me with a smoking fee
n+gga let a b+tch take his sack from him, so you know he sweet
doin’ drills with the pooh shiesty on so you don’t know it’s me
made a hundred thousand, sh+t lookin’ crazy, it’s only been a week

- grindhard e lyrics

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