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grip - spatula lyrics

[intro]
i told these n+ggas, bruh, i told these n+ggas
(ayo, wili! f+ck with me)
i told these n+ggas

[verse 1]
yeah, fiend for the guap, got a key to the lock
and i’m keen, i could spot all the schemes in these plots
[ain’t no cream to your crop?]
clip, got a sixteen piece for a opp’
they was sleep when i said “meet me at the top”
ain’t believe i would pop, wrist look like i went pee pee in a watch
peach street in a drop, hoes hit me with a “beep beep” when i stop
my vernacular damage a rap n+gga amateur lackin’ the stamina packin’ and cannin’ the cap for the camera, thought about slappin’ your manager when i get back to atlanta cuh’
i’m doin’ laps for thе racks like i’m danica
grip [?] get to canada
when i free up, i’ll bе happy to dance with ya
heatin’ up on these tracks, would you hand me a–

[chorus]
spatula, flip the sh+t, then i get back to ya
i saw enough, wrap it up
i’m barrin’ up, attica (flip, flip)
spatula, flip the sh+t, then i get back to ya
i saw enough, wrap it up
i’m barrin’ up, attica (yeah)
[verse 2]
got leeches all on my d+ck, got b+tches all on my line
hoppin’ in my dms, really divin’ out the deep end
tryna see if we can be friends, well, that depends
gotta pretend only for the weekend
and don’t keep tabs on the cash he spend
smash on the dash while your ass leave him
i know you gotta get laid, but i gotta get paid
i got too many rats on my calendar
touch the road for some hoes do some shows with the dough
i might go and buy bro a lil’ challenger
where the comp at? where my challengers
i don’t see none, this a free run
brushin’ off weed crumbs, i just rolled up a tree trunk
wili, hol’ up, let the beat thump
had to let the bih breathe, huh?
last of a dyin’ breed, huh?
this is sh+t they say to me, huh?

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