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shit talkin' - grindhard e lyrics

[intro]
(this is manny)
(his name’s pablo)

[verse]
this ain’t no wedding or birthday cake, this some london
ask n*gga the price on the ‘bows, he got to stutterin’
got into some beef, i’ll call my n*ggas and they comin’
fiend thought i had my gun on me, took off runnin’
he ain’t sell me the drank so i punched him
my cousin got me shot, i ain’t k!ll him, ’cause i love him
i’m lookin’ for a girlfriend, i got a woman
i touched ten like ten times, i need a hundred
these n*ggas love bein’ broke, that’s my assumption
if i ain’t got no syrup or marijuana, i can’t function
the feds came, indicted all my n*ggas, i’m still hustlin’
i told my mama she ain’t gotta never work for nothin’
as long as i’m alive
if a n*gga evеr got the ups on me, then hе probably died
if i told you i ain’t f*ck that b*tch, then i probably lied
i’m a businessman, but i don’t got on no suit and tie
a n*gga touch one of my sisters, he gon’ get crucified
the same way jesus died
my lil’ cousin got more pape’ than you and he only five
you broke and a mta bus is your only ride
they don’t wanna see me come alive
i feel like ju, hop out with that ski and n*ggas die
i just taped sixties to the k, i feel like ty
b*tch, i feel like mike
i just drunk a four of actavis, now i’m high
i just put on all black, but it’s off*white
i used to deal with all black fiends, now it’s all whites
if i don’t answer the first time, then call twice
just dropped my phone in water, had to throw it in a bowl of rice
the doctor ain’t write me percocets, but he wrote me vics
i gotta gamble with the pharm’ like the dice
you hear the truth when i talk, n*ggas lie
i just got some head from a b*tch and i ain’t try
i just f*cked a b*tch and pulled off, ain’t say bye
b*tch made me mad, i cut her off, ain’t say why
sold the pills for the high in michigan, not ky
i grind hard like starlito, i shake life
i don’t ever argue with my people ’bout the price
i just tell ’em what i got, they come and buy
[?][1:44]
yeah, i’m short, what you gon’ say about my height?
f*ck around and shoot you twenty times, we ain’t gon’ fight
just poured the drank, i need a double cup with no ice
i don’t pour one and twos up, i pour fours and fives
f*ck around and drink all the drank ’til it ain’t no lines
this some real cookie, boy, it ain’t no pine
just got some exotic weed from california that you ain’t gon’ find
you paid twenty*five for your eighth, i paid sixty*five
i just bought eight different eighths ’cause i couldn’t decide
i’m smokin’ on soap and pancakes, you smokin’ cherry pie
my white boy od’d three different times, how he still alive?
my auntie’s tryna read me bible strips ’cause i ain’t livin’ right
i walked off irritated and yelled, “let me live my life”
walked in the pharm’ with a ‘script, like, “can you fill this pint?”
walked out the pharm’, bought a pop and then poured a nine
lookin’ at the bottle, like, i only got seven lines
if i sell a deuce to my n*gga then that’s only five
thinkin’ ’bout goin’ outta town, like, it’s only a drive
or should i catch a flight?
you can be my cousin or my mama, i ain’t changin’ my price
i don’t care what you say to me, i ain’t changin’ my mind
you either want it or you don’t, better make up your mind
you still takin’ your time
matter fact, i’m finna leave, you wastin’ my time

- grindhard e lyrics

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