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grip – porch lyrics

[verse]
uh, front porch
empty beer bottle for a ash tray full of b-tts, the newport shorts
n-ggas sh-t talking back and forth, like i’m blessed n-gga p-ss the torch
product of paper plates and plastic forks, as a first and a last resort
scramblin’ for cash on a crash course
waitin’ on them [?], but don’t n0body got no p-ssports
ambulance light the night up, like its the fourth
and me and my homie’s just hit the sto’ to get a fifth
been tight since middle school, i think i met him in the sixth
consider him my brethren by the time we copped a seven
his mom kept me straight on them days i barely ate
can you relate?
nine up under my seat
retro tens on my feet
it’s like a quarter to eleven
you hear them twelves when they beep?
it feel like friday thirteenth
these lil’ n-ggas runnin’ in this b-tch with masks, give ’em cash or they’ll blast
we dipped out fast and hopped in the bucket, and hauled -ss
think i saw like 85 on the dash (f-ck n-gga move, yo!)
and even though it wasn’t us causin’ the friction, we two black males, so we fit the description
tryna’ feed our addictions, and look where we landed, potential suspects with two 11’s
i hope we can manage to make it back to the porch with minimal damage
i panicked and ran on the curb, nothin’ that can’t be handled by a mechanic
i just ain’t tryna’ end up in front of a cops cannon
they’ll k!ll our -ss right where we standin’, and empty handed
dammit, police issue blow a n-ggas chest away
the homie sayin’ “i was just with him yesterday”
got him pouring out the forty ounce (rip my n-gga, we miss you)
i’ll just be one of many more
announce hashtag before my name when they showing support, should’ve kept my black -ss on the porch

[chorus]
so you really wanna jump off of that porch and let live take its course?
the world is yours
forced to be a man, you had to grow up quick
now you seein’ first hand life’s a b-tch
should’ve kept my black -ss on the porch
should’ve kept my black -ss on the porch
now, i’m forced to resort
n-gga, life is short
sh-t, i should’ve kept my black -ss on the porch

so you really wanna jump off of that porch and let live take its course?
the world is yours
forced to be a man, you had to grow up quick
now you seein’ first hand life’s a b-tch
should’ve kept my black -ss on the porch
should’ve kept my black -ss on the porch
now, i’m forced to resort
n-gga, life is short
sh-t, i should’ve kept my black -ss on the porch

- grip lyrics

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