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sayfalse, white $moke & grioten – ​byebye! lyrics

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[intro: grioten]
(vu+vu, vu+vu+vu+vuki—ki, vai, vai
vu+vu, vu+vu+vu+vuki—ki, vai, vai
vu+vu, vu+vu+vu+vuki—ki, vai, vai) (that’s my boy, grio)
yuh, m+th+f+cka, i‘ma put you in your place
like b+tch, i don’t really give a f+ck

[chorus: grioten]
i’m so sick of that bullsh+t, why can’t sh+t go my way?
i want a b+tch so bad, in a big ass place
if you don’t f+ck with the team, put a gun in your face
i’m so sick of this sh+t, it got me runnin’ away (yuh)
i’m a diamond in the rough, ’cause i always hit the gas
and they never see me comin’, ’cause i’m always in my bag
i don’t want to f+ck with b+tches, ’cause i always get attached
screaming on the f+ckin’ mic, ’cause i just want to get my bag, like d+mn

[verse 1: grioten]
i’ve been flexin’ on the gram
new year, new me, i’ve been feelin’ like the man
b+tch, i pull up on beast mode, when i hit the sands
i‘ma hit my lil’ dance, like this, likе that, i‘ma put you in a trance
and if you wanna cuff, better find yoursеlf a man
i be chillin’ with homies, poppin’ m+th+f+ckin’ xan’s
and i never miss a shot, to your head, go blam
got a nine millimeter, i know you a f+ckin’ fan
[bridge: grioten]
i’ve been flexin’ on the gram
new year, new me, i’ve been feelin’ like the man
b+tch, i pull up on beast mode, when i hit the sands
i‘ma hit my lil’ dance, like this, like that, i’ma put you in a tran—
like d+mn, i could live my whole life without you
no cap, run the whole wide world without you
there’s not one thing that i like about you
just know one thing, i’ma ride without you, b+tch, you f+cked up

[verse 2: grioten]
(vu+vu, vu+vu+vu+vuki—ki, vai, vai
vu+vu, vu+vu+vu+vuki—ki, vai, vai)
like b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck
make those double d’s dance, like it’s f+ckin’ double dutch
i don’t wanna duck, if you don’t want to keep it tuck
bullet to your face, you in love, got led l+st, b+tch, like d+mn

[chorus: grioten]
i’m so sick of that bullsh+t, why can’t sh+t go my way?
i want a b+tch so bad, in a big ass place
if you don’t f+ck with the team, put a gun in your face
i’m so sick of this sh+t, it got me runnin’ away (yuh)
i’m a diamond in the rough, ’cause i always hit the gas
and they never see me comin’, ’cause i’m always in my bag
i don’t want to f+ck with b+tches, ’cause i always get attached
screaming on the f+ckin’ mic, ’cause i just want to get my bag, like d+mn
[outro]
(vu+vu, vu+vu+vu+vuki—ki, vai, vai
vu+vu, vu+vu+vu+vuki—ki, vai, vai)



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