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reservoir dog - greyson relix lyrics

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(verse)

i am the one that is wrapping this sh*t
as soon as i’m finished i’m grabbing the gifts
riding on me she keep wanting my lifts
where are the lines i am clenching my fist

i am the beast that’s inside of the mist
ripping the targets i swear i don’t miss
why’s it so hard for my mind to get bliss
problems on problems run down on the list

alley the who gonna take the assist
i do not give a d*mn about a diss
focus on your lane your wheels get a grip
or lose all control and you smash into bricks

sorry but baby i forgot your name
point the middle finger on who to blame
treating my feelings like they are a game
you’re out the picture when the money’s made

you’re out the picture when i start to pose
a thousands words for the rough and the rose
cause you are dead to me i don’t oppose
f*ck what was said to me the door i’ll close
running the city i want to be close
who is on top and who is the dos (two in spanish)
who the f*ck wanna be getting a dose?

cutting the brick
walls that are thick
2020 making everyone sick
son of uhh..
son of a rick
hot d*mn it icy well imma get rich

time on the wrist
taking a risk
time of recording don’t know i exist
close up the zip
render the zip
time for the bag imma go get a grip

even though i don’t know how the h*ll i get it
life’s a risk, but d*mn i bet it
better get my seat, i say f*ck a rented
imma get my land, gonna be my tenant

gonna be my answer, in me i trust
coming in so quick taking long to bust
use to be so sober but all them drugs
got in the way just to catch a buzz
evil distro
from g.i. joe
not for everyone i’m a g i know
cannot get stuck
cannot get towed
lightly on the feet
going toe to toe

getting tired of me
well me i know
gotta lead that
eat that
vida loc (loco)
boss i beat that
clean that
feed that rope
round the neck
just a sec
bout to let it go

blow up tnt
i’m cnc
precise i be
on the key i key
on the count to three
better count on me
accounting what?
ability
on the vip
gonna need visine
i’m notorious
like the big
when i step on the scene
i don’t want to be seen
getting a glimpse it’s not what it seems

i’m on my lyrical sh*t
sitting alone in my room while i’m doing it
one of my many tactics
blowing them os momma said that’s gon ruin me
i had enough of them zips
rather sip a little while they are brewing it
kissing me dumb on the lip, oo we be getting it on so stupidly

look at me
uber man
flying so high
i’m super man
root for me, throw them banz

spinning you round take 2 to dance
could it be an advance?
running them miles with no vans
enemies out the land
getting so hot i need the fans

- greyson relix lyrics

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