kissgrief - noon lyrics
[chorus]
money don’t talk but you know what do
this g43 that b+tch go boom
i sneak me a piece of the perc before noon
president grief i’m high off the shrooms
invested in green the higher i move
messin wit me i hire the crew to mess up your day
put fent in your food
vip that means you cool
you not the gang i ain’t heard of you fool
i turn the range to a studio both
my partner got aim the glock hit you tooth
the white cocain it match my suit
i’m rockin balmains in the bussdown too
your b+tch is lame you know what she do
when you off working hard she off suckin the crew
[verse]
you smoke thе sh+t pack
give me my sh+t back
that b+tch be so mad
100 on sh+t gas
i got thе loud pack you we’re the clowns out
my gang the rat pack your bro in the black bag
i get domestic your bro is a hashtag
your bro is a f+ggot b+tch gon meet attached mag
why he talkin on me hit him up i need the cash back
don’t reach in my pockets lil b+tch you ain’t gettin a thing from me
reach for my wallet and b+tch i’ll give you a lil thing to see
i got that thing on me they ain’t believe cause im still a teen
i cop a eighth and smoke in a week and stir up the lean
i took your b+tch back that sh+t was my bad
i got to hit that
you lookin so sad
i got the big macyou got the toe tag
heard you talkin down ain’t got time for the chit chat
100 sum rounds in a really f+ckin big mag
why you tryna clown yeah you really f+ckin big mad
put you in the ground give a f+ck about a six pack
i got the muf+cking b+tch that i hit last week she ain’t know ima fiend
i’m in love with the green
she dont really like to speak she just like to suck me
and im puffin on trees so im higher than the trees
and you what i mean
and you how i be
ion really gotta say too much b+tch round 3
ion really like blunts but i’ll roll a og
got spliff on me
white boy tony
[chorus]
money don’t talk but you know what do
this g43 that b+tch go boom
i sneak me a piece of the perc before noon
president grief i’m high off the shrooms
invested in green the higher i move
messin wit me i hire the crew to mess up your day
put fent in your food
vip that means you cool
you not the gang i ain’t heard of you fool
i turn the range to a studio both
my partner got aim the glock hit you tooth
the white cocain it match my suit
i’m rockin balmains in the bussdown too
your b+tch is lame you know what she do
when you off working hard she off suckin the crew
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