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the grey era - birkin lyrics

[verse 1: tgetruth]
i don’t talk sh+t, y’all do talking on the net
shooters sparking, i be riding for my set
my dawgs, barking leaving n+++++ in the vet
titties perky, i be rubbing on her chest

[chorus: tgetruth]
bags, birkin
shooters, lurking
black, suburban
catch him lacking on purpose
feins, serving
see him, hurt him
got him, murk him
n+++++ clowns in the circus
bags, birkin
shooters, lurking
black, suburban
catch him lacking on purpose
feins, serving
see him, hurt him
got him, murk him
n+++++ clowns in the circus

[verse 2: tgemarx]
wait, youngin and i’m drippy uh, hit it then she miss me, uh
i’m trynna get litty, double cup i sippy sippy, uh
whole gang yeah they wit me, gotta keep that bl!cky
hottest in the city, ain’t n0body f+cking with me
y’all talk on the net, i’m in new york like the mets
nike riding with a tеch, all you p+ssy boys upset
yeah your girl she givе me neck p+ssy boy take offence
yeah we spinning on your block life’s a game no roulette
[refrain: tgestephy]
cause i’m in the field, i’m in the trenches
so f+ck how u feel, cause you cannot fend sh+t
we pull up we bringing the steel, we pull we end sh+t
my n++++ its k!ll or be k!lled, cause my n+++++ are reckless
cause i’m in the field, i’m in the trenches
so f+ck how u feel, cause you cannot fend sh+t
we pull up we bringing the steel, we pull we end sh+t
my n++++ its k!ll or be k!lled, cause my n+++++ are reckless

[verse 3: tgewatts]
y’all n+++++ see me i spin on your block like a cd
like my diamonds you know that they vvs
f+cking with me but you cannot be me
like some water she feeling like fiji
working for me so bring me your cv
at the top yeah this sh+ts getting easy
i’m balling so my n+++++ elite
she wanted love, i gave her a rose
i’m overseas, i fly coast to coast
i hit from the back, she touching her toes
i’m up in my bag, i’m doing the most
all of my n+++++ they get to the (what)
all of my n+++++ they get to the dough
i call the shots i feel like a
i call the shots i feel like a coach
[chorus: tgetruth]
bags, birkin
shooters, lurking
black, suburban
catch him lacking on purpose
feins, serving
see him, hurt him
got him, murk him
n+++++ clowns in the circus
bags, birkin
shooters, lurking
black, suburban
catch him lacking on purpose
feins, serving
see him, hurt him
got him, murk him
n+++++ clowns in the circus

[refrain: tgestephy]
cause i’m in the field, i’m in the trenches
so f+ck how u feel, cause you cannot fend sh+t
we pull up we bringing the steel, we pull we end sh+t
my n++++ its k!ll or be k!lled, cause my n+++++ are reckless
cause i’m in the field, i’m in the trenches
so f+ck how u feel, cause you cannot fend sh+t
we pull up we bringing the steel, we pull we end sh+t
my n++++ its k!ll or be k!lled, cause my n+++++ are reckless

- the grey era lyrics

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