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bigga - grinner (glane) lyrics

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[intro]
ay, i swear fermz and renz patterned this

[verse 1]
more time, man, when i speak, it’s facts
let’s be realistic, big man
you don’t wanna see me and stridez in the back
****, he was 15 and he had, like, 2 on his blade
don’t get bro mad
how much time did we creep in the flats?
mk, rev that, man jump and splash
it was us that did that drill
it was way too bait, no designer
i don’t fight, just like connor
i don’t slice up my opps like donor
always tryna stay with my dough like homer
spotted an opp from range like rover
and i ain’t f*ckin’ with snitches
i ain’t tryna deal with a snake like cobra
bro’s a real gunna
and his drip is way too hard
talk on my name, that’s sad
until you see me flyin’ out cars
we did it at the local shop
we watched him drip, he’s way too dopey
suttin’ like man city
aimed 1 [?] and we held 3 trophies
i beef, like, so many blocks
and not one of these man can touch me
like, if i vote with this ramzy
just like gordon, i will get cheffy
you can get left back like mendy
‘cah your friends aren’t on p*ss
(and i’m really on volts like wagner
caught me a poke, i thought it was sh*)
[chorus]
juice gets spilt like bigga
can’t you see the bigger picture?
bro just stepped with the shotty
double tap that sh*t, no insta
i still do road in my pradas
or i might do road in [?]
trust me, i still do road
but bae*bae’s way too inter
juice gets spilt like bigga
can’t you see the bigger picture?
bro just stepped with the shotty
double tap that sh*t, no insta
i still do road in my pradas
or i might do road in [?]
trust me, i still do road
but bae*bae’s way too int*

[verse 2]
i stay baitface in my videos
you know i ain’t worry ’bout nuttin’
i ain’t gotta cover my face
if you see my face, best know i’m on suttin’
still scorin’ these points like curry
big man, don’t push my b*ttons
servin’ these shots like [?]
i ain’t playing no tennis, i’m juggin’ and suttin’
opps, they chat like beckeld
tell them, “go ride for ****”
i’m surrounded by tigers
big man call me kanzo
they run like chicken, no tikka
[?] might slide with this beater
i ain’t nuttin’ like [?] mooney
but i’m a well*known thinker
i just touched down like american football
gotta dodge these undies
they call me the great like carly
that’s on wallahi, but i ain’t mali
i stay central like madison
but you know, bro’s upfront like vardy
i see man leave his codies
that was your brodie, i swear, that’s your homie
save man’s head like cancer
kickback strong like kung fu panda
i don’t need an outside b*tch
i need me a house out [?] like atlanta
i got ’nuff love for [?]
and how many times did we glide in an astra?
they still give verbal on snapchat and insta
i ain’t really into the passa
[chorus]
juice gets spilt like bigga
can’t you see the bigger picture?
bro just stepped with the shotty
double tap that sh*t, no insta
i still do road in my pradas
or i might do road in [?]
trust me, i still do road
but bae*bae’s way too inter
juice gets spilt like bigga
can’t you see the bigger picture?
bro just stepped with the shotty
double tap that sh*t, no insta
i still do road in my pradas
or i might do road in [?]
trust me, i still do road
but bae*bae’s way too inter

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