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griddy - jay avianne lyrics

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[intro]
like what? f*ck how?
like what?
this sh*t get griddy, better tote ya*
this sh*t get griddy, better tote ya gun
like
on gang
like what? f*ck how?
on gang
like what?
like what?

[chorus * avianne]
this sh*t get griddy, better tote ya gun
we catching wreck, we do this sh*t for fun
i thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
backdoor open, don’t think we should come
why these rapper n*ggas always acting for them other n*ggas, who really on none
(why these rapper n*ggas always acting for them other n*ggas, who really on none)

[verse 1 * avianne]
spinning back, we don’t care if it’s sunny
huh, she a opp thot, had my d*ck in her tummy
othеr side always talking, like them n*ggas nеver got money
caught a shot to the dome, dumb n*gga went to jehovah
we don’t smoke lotti no more, pack the door, this sh*t punching on floater
[verse 2 * lefty goon]
oh that’s a opp? run him over
caught him lacking, on flee, now he sober
bend through that block, i see yusuf, he froze up
think he scared, when we spin, throw the o up
oh he thinking he tough, think i’m show us
throwing shots at the whip, till it blow up
30s and better, with berettas
it get tact, might just shoot through the sweater
lil thot from the east, i just met her
said she smoking on chic, and i let her
jb got spliffed for a pack, do better
n*ggas is broke, and they need to catch up
she a freak, f*ck with her ass up
think it’s sweet, hop out a black truck
b*tch i can’t lack, gotta walk with my mask up
like, i’m a opp, b*tch i always stay strapped up

[chorus * avianne]
this sh*t get griddy, better tote ya gun
we catching wreck, we do this sh*t for fun
i thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
backdoor open, don’t think we should come
why these rapper n*ggas always acting for them other n*ggas, who really on none
(why these rapper n*ggas always acting for them other n*ggas, who really on none)
[chorus * avianne]
this sh*t get griddy, better tote ya gun
we catching wreck, we do this sh*t for fun
i thought you was gunning, why you got no gun?
backdoor open, don’t think we should come
why these rapper n*ggas always acting for them other n*ggas, who really on none
(why these rapper n*ggas always acting for them other n*ggas, who really on none)

[outro]
smoking notti, n*gga
smoking notti, n*gga, word to my dead n*gga
smoking mad notti, word to my mother
dead n*ggas in a f*cking box, n*gga
we should’ve beefed, when everything started you hurd
doak, oyk, n*gga, everything f*cking dead, n*gga
word to my dead tho, gangsta

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