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grip 3:16 - grip lyrics

[intro]
its your life, my friend (life, my friend)
can you see arou*

[verse 1: grip]
yeah, probeoscidea, yeah the route that we chose is similar, but my flow is sillier
plus i hit the ground running so hard, if you tried this you’d probably explode your fibula
i’m just tryna maneuver the world, its cold, its sinister
i’m not sure if a bible ensures your survival
thats what i told the minister, i control the temperature
see, rap is mi casa, so don’t f*ck with the thermostat
go and earn a sack, and you probably can prosper
i told n*ggas i’m bernie mac, came too far to be turning back
n*ggas spar like a tournament, n*gga you bettеr learn to rap
how i’m barrin’ll leave you with scars, its pеrmanent
if its problems, its nothin’, lets straighten it out
would’ve thought i was permanent
n*gga beefing you might as well stay in the house
’cause its strapped like a tourniquet, wonder what river you’ll turn up in
maybe i’ll burry a n*gga alive ’cause i wanna play in the dirt again
i lost my innocence when i was five, and ever since then its been turbulent
your life, i determine it, terminator with the beam
burn the hater if he scheme, permeater of the cream
preme, turn the tables for the team
kick the doors down, they don’t let in the savages
ravaging, get your cabinets
i’m the catalyst, the antagonist
kickin’ asses, and splittin’ your cabbages
[verse 2: kenny mason]
i’m on campbellton, like a candidate, cannibals, candlebar right in your mammy crib
made a habit of having it, playing savages hazardous, he ain’t gon’ have a limb
can’t put my heart on my sleeve, you see this jacket, it cost me a rack for this
i can eat y’all in my sleep, they know what happen and people were napping, its challenging finding one evenly matched with him
better be jid or grip, you look jittery, get a grip
how the f*ck you a hitter, but hit or miss?
how the f*ck is a hitter hit or miss?
oh you think you can hit ’cause you hit a miss?
my sister’ll shoot a clip through the hip
turn the n*gga to uterus, you the b*tch
now either your colony followin’ all the tips, or they swallowing hollow tips
i got the shyest lil shawty to swallow tip, vile of serum without a tip
now riddle me, who can get rid of me willingly? all my enemies mini me’s
wishing the kid in the mirror was kenny, please, i would really do anything
i never mentioned the miniatures in the scheme, i know thats what they really need
i’m off to deal in a crib of thieves, watching the dealer hold h*lla weed
i got some innocent memories, they start admirin’ in the middle east
nine millimeter my security, i don’t need assurance when i’m sure of these

[verse 3: jid]
uh, look, bruh, i been buzzing like busy bees
and i never had nothin’ so pardon me for buggin’ linkin’ my n*ggas like centipedes
bought a center piece out in east france, in atlanta i’m praying like genevieve
saints, slingin’ a nine, theres a breeze blowing pine
in vine, city is insidious, see the signs of a dying breed
nickel, dime, n*gga dime, n*ggas out, they could hide, we gon’ find n*ggas out
say goodbye, take a drive to the south, get ahead of ’em, behind your house
give me credit, i could write a song, write a letter, then go put some lead in a n*gga to dead it
need to make a prayer to make it to heaven, no halloween, do the deadliest ever seen
seven sins, over seven seas (six, six, six), hope a n*gga better bleed (huh)
but the weight on my heart is so heavily
ain’t no hate on my heart, i’m a hooligan, throwing this heat like i’m patches o’houlihan (a thug)
who the man? you the man? i’ma shoot at him
shoot a man, shoot a man, shoot him, man, my n*gga true religion, buddah, man
slime a n*gga out his louboutins with a lil uzi, i’m a uzi fan
cinema, sin i might send a movie to sin a man
i’m a dream and a sprinkle of cinnamon
heater hit him, put the hole of a hula*hoop inside of a hooligan
who was them n*ggas you foolin’ with (hoo*de*hoo*de*hoo)
n*ggas hating, its humorous

- grip lyrics

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