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griselda gardens - hunter klapperich lyrics

intro: snoop dogg (michael rapaport)
this motherf*cker don’t miss (no he’s f*cking good)
that motherf*cker don’t miss man (he’s good)
in the heat of battle he don’t miss (no)
in the heat of controversy he don’t miss (no)

chorus (x2):
i call my front yard griselda gardens
i be making my shots contested, james harden
i stay free, i don’t need a pardon
but i locked it down, call me the warden

verse 1:
if you say you ride for me, but wouldn’t blast me, then that’s strictly blasphemy
i follow the teaching’s of hippocrates, not your hypocrisies
back against against the ropes, but i’m used to boxing these
somе of y’all more unnecessary than sеrvice fees
i don’t do the dairy, but i’ll turn your face to cottage cheese
frigid winter breeze, bring back the summer please
shawty, it’s not just me that needs this vitamin d
meaning catch these b*lls, female donald lee
what’s understood ain’t gotta be explained
but some of y’all don’t understand, so i explained
casually fly, simple and plain (plane)
see what i did there, or do i need to explain?
i’m able (abel) to do 2 person work, i don’t need a cane (cain), that way, that’s how the profits gain
chorus (x2):
i call my front yard griselda gardens
i be making my shots contested, james harden
i stay free, i don’t need a pardon
but i locked it down, call me the warden

verse 2:
you will feel sorrow when you fail to make me fold on my morals
how i do what i do should be taught global
more so, it’s a lot of low*blows, f*cking h0m*s
i’m at home wherever i roam, never need to be called a hobo
i ain’t trying to flaunt, i just naturally showboat
it is what it is, i don’t even sugarcoat
i be eating that’s why i’m stuffed as a boogered nose
s*x appeal from from the top of my dome to the bottom of my toes
stepping over all y’all, beware of me stomping in these loafs
that’s a lot of bread, homie you never see me broke
i call you dallas, because you always have hope, but then when you get close, you always choke, ha
i call myself a walking trap house, you know, super dope
i got a knack to unveil fakes like i’m todo
amber wanted to be the cover art photo
so she had to get named dropped, you know how this sh*t goes

chorus (x2):
i call my front yard griselda gardens
i be making my shots contested, james harden
i stay free, i don’t need a pardon
but i locked it down, call me the warden

- hunter klapperich lyrics

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