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grizz gang - thinkin' back lyrics

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[intro]
grizz gang
yeah
uh yeah
ghettwolf in this m-th-f-cka

[verse 1: ghettwolf]
i done grew up in the ghetto
talent big, money low
got involved in a street gang
real gs who let their block bang
i was twelve when i broke my first bank
with my man big z i founded grizz gang
then found danny wap and o.g. ken
deech came out and we was ten
k!lled five wannabes and we were five
up in this industry trine survive
i dropped out of high school
kendrick made his own rules
we were still playing cards during dinner
dr. deech was always the swiper
i could’ve been a soccer player
but the bandz called, so i became a rapper
ghettwolf

[chorus: danny wap]
i look myself in the mirror
think back to all these haters
now that i’m a money maker
i can say
f-ck these b-tches and these snitches
wap

[verse 2: danny wap]
kendrick’s getting c-ckblocked
somebody’s bout get shot
187 in the streets of lap
cocaine in my backpack
rap like grizz gang hood like wolfpack
i drink beer by the six-pack
i see cut&suck ‘roud the block
hope my d-ck ain’t gonna get cut
police in the backyard
carl goin’ to the courtyard
your gold diggers follow me like i’m a mine
you think she’s yours, but in fact she’s mine
come back!

[chorus]

[verse 3: big z]
big z
dopest mc
representing grizz gang
got our own slang
the haters tryna steal it
they don’t know how to use it
ima set sh-t straight they’re f-ckin’ fake
cruisin’ on my skateboard
seeing grizz gang on the billboard
thinkin’ back to the haters and the traitors
tryna make us fail, tryna make us bail
now our album sales
man we break the scales
grizz gang represent!

[chrorus]

[verse 4: o.g. kendrick]
f-ck danny
only say what you gotta say
f-ck dom this guy’s such a dumb
if he gotta pay he gotta pay
carlito’s a dealer, that’s why he has my respect
his girl, i get her
i’m still getting him wrecked
even with the c0ke deals
he’s still not able to pay the bills
his son danny says he’s rich
whatever, he’ll stay a b-tch!
(f-ck dr. deech)

[chorus]
(stop slappin’ my -ss)

[bridge: ghettwolf]
for real man
now it’s time for this lil’ b-tch-ss to drop his fake–ss verse

[verse 5: danny wap]
danny wap ; the illest crook
i pick up my chicks on facebook
i’m always down for a one-night
and if her -ss big, it’s alright
i found my chick in a trash
i’m always quick to smash
i make her -ss pop like a pop-tart
you say i’m broke but look at the chart
l a l

[chorus]



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