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robb bank$ - griffith did nothing wrong lyrics

[intro]
again, hahahaha
woah, woah, woah, woah
who that is?
oh yeah
cris dinero
drop 3, [?]
[?], can you p-ss me my phone?
birdman, jr, jr, me, me

[hook]
uh, uh, uh
jump out the egg with your boo in it
triple my cup, pour the deuce in it
ride around the block, got two with me

[verse 1]
tuh, tuh, tuh, uh, uh
n-gg- been thuggin’, you new to it
i don’t pop molly, i don’t do jiggas
yeah, you got it right, what you doin’ with it?
seen you n-gg-s try to ride my wave
end up on the sh-r-, blown away
seven days out the week, i’m on fleek
i think her loubiton feets look chic
chinese, eastern air lines airline what i fly
servin’ fish, n-gg-, who am i?
you’re midori, i’m a one time
shoot like derrick loop, i’m a biker boy
kawasaki steppin’ to the boy

[bridge 1]
for the love of money, these f–k n-gg- turn to fraud
b-tch, i got ’bout two on me, i’m comin’ for your job
thought i told you n-gg-s griffith ain’t do nothin’ wrong
nothin’ wrong

[verse 2]
2phone [?] they call me up, if it ain’t one thing, it’s another
dime body, dyin’ ’bout the blood of my brother
falconia, savage life movie
f–k n-gg- talkin’, then i put it to your stomach
b-day, b-day, [?] birthday, sage, relay, relay
thirteen, had the pants that stick three ways, three ways
lettin’ off five on that b-tch dj, dj
bring the hoe back for me, cris

[hook]
jump out that egg with your boo in it for real
triple my cup, i put the deuce in it for real
cris dinero
ride down your block, with ’bout two with me for real
say you ’bout it, what you doin’ it for real

[bridge 2]
who your money on? thought i said i ain’t do nothing wrong
sset eatin’, b-tch, ain’t nothin’ wrong
take your panties off, ain’t nothin’ wrong
i’ma f–k your b-tch, ain’t nothin’ wrong
had your chance to switch, you went wrong
tried to k!ll me and you missed, you went wrong
admit i was right, you were wrong

[outro]
n-gg- try to [?]
talk behind my back, we ain’t eat
wait ’til internet, boy, you see through
told you i ain’t in to that [?]
[?] heart right now, player
grab this sh-t

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