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yung simmie - wood grain grippin lyrics

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(chorus x2)
dreads hang low, middle finger to the ceilin’
eyes so low, n-gga f-ck a vision
been cookin dope, doped off in the kitchen
thinkin’ ’bout the cash while i’m wood grain grippin
dreads hang low middle finger to the ceilin
thinkin’ ’bout the cash while i’m wood grain grippin
dreads hang low, middle finger to the ceilin’
thinkin’ ’bout the cash while i’m wood grain grippin
dreads hang low, middle finger to the ceilin’
eyes so low, n-gga f-ck a vision
been cookin dope, doped off in the kitchen

bow
bow

(verse)
eyes so low, n-gga f-ck a vision
been cookin dope, doped up in the kitchen
i never changed cause i’m so authentic
smokin a l, like f-ck it i’m winnin’
smokin a l, one for my n-ggas
callin my b-tch, i need some more swishers
i’m at the crib, you know i’m just chillin
thinkin bout bus, my mind on a million
this sh-t gon’ stop
the b-ss gon’ drop
no shirt cause it’s too hot
i’m duckin cops
they want to raid my spot, i’m on the block
and i’ll never change
n-ggas lookin strange
seen some things in the past that i couldn’t change
now i dance on the beat like rick james
i’m on a dragon on the beat, i spit flames
lamborghini on the beat, i switch lanes
dreads hang, autotune call me t-pain
k!llin sh-t, man i think i see blood stains
in the game standing tall, what it is mayne?
still macked up, ain’t sh-t change
rollin up a blunt for the good days
thinkin ima dodge days in the grave
rollin up a pound of that good haze

(chorus)



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