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gmrpr - timvvs lyrics

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[intro: timvvs & ncp rakim]
(ga d*mn, these n*ggas didn’t know how we comin bruh)
(str8ght from da hood 2trench)
(mmm mm mm grim)
(grim mm)
(grimm mm)
(grim mm)
(grimm mm)
(gang)
(ey)
(let’s go)

[hook: timvvs & ncp rakim]
check the score, they know we are
.247 bussin i’m a star
ain’t got no smith n wesson
buh i can get it in blood (boo, boo)
money comin like an atm
b*tch my pockets fat (frrr, frrr)
hating on da blocc (gang)
neighborhood gon hear that shii go splat (uh)
check the score,they ain’t keepin up
stepped on em like tar
i ain’t got no smith n wesson
but my shooter ain’t too far (boo, boo)
money coming like a atm it’s on me like a scar (frrr)
hating on the block gon get these n*ggas lifted like a star
[verse 1: timvvs]
i’m from the whack
if lurkin by the corner you get smack
i’m from the raq (i’m from da whaa)
ain’t no snitchin in the hood we play sh*t smart (i’m from da whaa)
hangin with the g’z that’s the st**z you know that’s a plot (yo, yeah)
when i scream go all my n*ggas sliding by the spot (let’s go, eh)

[verse 2: ncp rakim]
he ain’t a member if he ain’t holdin it down
i stay ten toes im doing these numbers like i’m pushin pounds
got two bad b*tches tuggin on me i tryna lay it down (i’m tryna whaa)
i got the loudest he want smoke we can’t go pound for pound (pound)
i’m spinnin the block yeah (spin da blocc)
goin round n round (round n round)
ain’t seen my opps in weeks they know it’s outta bounds (it’s outta bound)
on me it’s h*lla trees i’m tarzan in my town (in my)
my trap is jumpin pockets loaded in my town (oohh)

[verse 3: timvvs]
all my n*ggas gang all my n*ggas guap getters
all these n*ggas know my name, all these n*ggas street fellas (gang)
we be servin ounces by the blocc, boy we dope sellers (fwww)
pull up by the spot with the gang boy we ain’t tellers (skrr)
i told these young n*ggas gang you hang with with us
only real hitters big steppers you can’t mob with us (boo, frrr)
pull 4db reppin gang boy you know that’s what’s up (mmm mh mh)
doing the most i’m summin up
[hook: timvvs & ncp rakim]
check the score, they know we are
.247 bussin i’m a star
ain’t got no smith n wesson
buh i can get it in blood (boo, boo)
money comin like an atm
b*tch my pockets fat (frrr, frrr)
hating on da blocc (gang)
neighborhood gon hear that shii go splat (uh)
check the score,they ain’t keepin up
stepped on em like tar
i ain’t got no smith n wesson
but my shooter ain’t too far (boo, boo)
money coming like a atm it’s on me like a scar (frrr)
hating on the block gon get these n*ggas lifted like a star

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