grown a$ man - boy froot lyrics
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i’m a grown -ss man, on my own but with my clan
and i always know the plan, rob the home get what you can
raid the fridge, black and tan, change the pitch, let the voices pan
put you in a ditch, i ain’t even got no choice man
cuz ya -ss a snitch, when you dead i’m rejoicin, fam
hit em wit a glitch, stop the beat, rolls-royce son
and i’m finna get you f-ckin’ done
toast you like a cinna-bun
at most i’ll have a little fun
they call me a ghost, i make they bones brittle son
use em as a roast, stuff em with the sour skittles, what?
sittin’ at my post, split a rillo, throw the guts
take an acid dose, feelin’ mellow in the cut
sayin adios to my fellows in a rut
can’t keep em close if i wanna get my nut
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