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f.w.m - james grim lyrics

first verse:
welcome to that new sh-t
flow sick & i am fresh down to the shoe print
all up in your face you’d think im so abusive
im f-ckin with everybody head like a rubix (rubix)
born to that n-gga, fierce as a madatore
they keep on throwing haymakers im getting my batten off
touch down every time i come around madden boy!
ya b-tch want the d-ck i go deep as asher roth
complicated when we f-ck i switch up the pattern boy!
she say you hit hard as 3 year old thrown a tantrum boy
i hit like im tryna break her back and her jaw
1 slam’ll her body paralyzed i go hard
switch it to some other sh-t, b-tch i run the mothership
kick a verse like it’s nothin and y’all be on the sucker sh-t
y’all be on that lame sh-t, i be on the bang sh-t
bang out nicki manson knock em out the frame b-tch

hook:
don’t you wish you could f-ck with me
b-tch i get it, everybody wanna a piece
these rappers out her actin like they really g’s
b-tch please, b-tch please, b-tch please, b-tch please

second verse:
little do they know im on that grind till the sun shine
grind till that sundown never sleep eyes wide
all i do is work b-tch, dream is on my d-mn mind
i don’t know how you can sleep if u on the d-mn grind
maybe i’ma new breed, or the last one left
cuz whenever body fast asleep i be the last one left
dreaming of touring with b-tches thrown they b00bs out
hit up a jeweler and tell them to bring them jewels out
cop a mansion and f-ck all over the new house
party hard spillin liquor all over the new couch
f-ck a bidden by the book u should know i throw the rules out
i go over board like jumping off a cruise bow!
nothing that i do for the squeamish
if you weak then keep sleeping b-tch i’m tired of dreaming
b-tch im on that hype sh-t, tomro ill be famous
they’ll ask how i made it, ill laugh and say i stay awake b-tch

hook:
don’t you wish you could f-ck with me
b-tch i get it, everybody wanna a piece
these rappers out her actin like they really g’s
b-tch please, b-tch please, b-tch please, b-tch please

b-tch please till fade out and various talking…

- james grim lyrics

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