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Sheek Louch

Escape From Alcatraz

 

Escape From Alcatraz

(album: Beast Mode, Vol. 2 - 2018)


[Sheek Louch:]
They don't belong here
We might as well let them out they cages
This whole fucking place is about to blow up, right?
Let them mother fucking monkeys out

(Yeah) All we do is grind (grind my nigga, just grind)
All we do is grind (grind my nigga, just grind)
Grind my nigga (just grind)

I got it, yo
Hey yo, I heard you niggas got robbed (word?)
I took it, got a lot of money in the bank (yeah)
I ain't [?], used to mix that shit with baking soda
He cook it, had it looking like vanilla brownies (D-Block!)
Then we chop it
I was traveling through different counties, had to stop it when a nigga got a record deal
Couldn't do it, notoriety was getting real
I said screw it, now I'm gambling with fifty thousand (haha!)
I done blew it, put my dick up in your bitch mouth, let her chew it
Just tell 'em who I want dead, he can do it
I don't give a fuck who you know (who you know) or who you cool with
I don't fuck with niggas who I know (nah) and went to school with

[Sheek Louch (Styles P):]
I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind (yeah!)
And I just grind my nigga, just grind (just grind!)
And I just grind my nigga, just grind (yeah!)
And I just grind my nigga, just grind (on it!)
And I just grind my nigga, just grind

[Styles P:]
Catch me with a silverback gorilla and a forty-five
Niggas feel moritifed fucking with the Gods
Ghost is short, nigga, but I hold the fort, nigga
And I always been the wolf, who big dog in the yard?
I give your daughter a bag of water, a bump of cocaine
Don't you ever try fucking with the mob
I told Donnie to bring the Tommy, I bust a hundred shots
'Cause I always been sharp, not a slob
Pour another drink, burn another J
You don't wanna see a dead turn the other way
'Cause we be on our shit and they be on our dicks
Dead is for your bitch 'cause my niggas living rich
D-Block!

[Sheek Louch:]
I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind (let them mother fucking monkeys out)
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind
And I just grind my nigga, just grind

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