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grindhard e & tony rose - flint to lansing (feat. grindhard e) lyrics

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[intro: tony rose]
(energy made this one)

[verse 1: tony rose]
your b+tch don’t want you cause you a cheapskate
in the uber smoking blackberry cheesecake
me, my b+tch, and your b+tch thats a three way
put some crisk on my glock, it won’t delay
why he got a gun? he don’t do a d+mn thing, almost shot a n+++a in east lansing
with a white b+tch in the hood, looking fancy
my n+++a think he chef ramsay

[verse 2: grindhard e]
that bullsh+t ya’ll smoking squirel fur might as well be reggie
i got some real girlscout but the buds heavy
when we get the cellphones in we going to take them to ramsay
high as h+ll on the e+way i think i hit a bamby
45 minute drive from flint had to takе it to lansing
to f+ck with tony rose
high+tech imortian in my cup we ain’t sippin’ rosе
if you see me buying liqor, sh+t that’s just for the hoes

[verse 3: tony rose]
finna beat this n++++’s ass bro hold my glock
bad b+tch, look but don’t touch like the stove hot
n+++a said he got some..
no it’s not
told my b+tch hit the store before the snow drop
[verse 4: grindhard e]
r.i.p lil rae we used to chill up on o+block
got the sack on me been to sell an o on yo’ block
cereal milk in this wood you still smoking kimp
got a b+tch to give me all her money but im not a pimp

[verse 5: tony rose]
ain’t no cape on my back i ain’t saiving hoes
n++++’s dying everyday this how the game goes
rob a n+++a then f+cked yo’ b+tch in the same clothes, me and e both f+cked that b+tch we the bang bros

[verse 6: grindhard e]
put all of my money in the safe cause the bank closed
in the trap for three days straight with the same clothes
cast squad hit the crib, 5,000 made the case closed
if i’m f+cked up and go broke i’ma take your hoes

[verse 7: tony rose]
30 shots and this a glock so don’t try a thing
n+++a thought he got a whole bird, he just got a wing
my b+tch getting on my nerves, i ain’t got no lean
feel like a b+tch up off juice when he shot raheem

[verse 8: grindhard e]
and she smoke dope, i ain’t gon’ lie and say she’s not no fein
i just got a pint of high+tech it is not no green
let me switch my flow
heard them white boys know how to grow point me to the bows
[verse 9: tony rose]
s.o.s, when i see an opp i’m gon’ shoot on sight
my n+++a tried to sell dope, he couldn’t do it right
f+cking with the plug money, you might lose your life
with that .40 in your face n+++a who gon’ fight

[verse 10: grindhard e]
i almost beat my fein with a strap
i’m the type of n+++a that can pull some act up out the stache
poured a 6 of wockhardt it d+mn near taste like act
if she got a fat ass i got to hit it from the back



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