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30 Deep Grimeyy

King Arthur

 

King Arthur

(álbum: Let Me In - 2023)


Ali! Ayy Ali, I like that motherfucker, ayy
Hehahahahahahaha, bitch, ayy
Bwop, bwop, bwop, bwop
It's a lot of niggas telling, it's a lot of niggas felons
It's a lot of niggas jailing, it's a lot of niggas

Lil' partner went behind my back, I cut him off, now he shitty
I got my weight up, got my cake up, bitch I'm flexing like 50
R.I.P. them members and free them members that was blessing the city
Don't ask me nun' about my ex, I cut her off, she was friendly
Respect that backdoor in my city, we cracked the plug if he stingy
Flame up the dead, won't say no names, just know I smoke like a hippy
You only 'round 'em for some motion, bitch it's traffic infinity
They only 'round me for some motion, bitch it's traffic

Never lack, keep blick, stay focused
Niggas told on the gang, he bogus
Can't switch one lane, one motor
Pop one, pop two, I'm rolling
Kept running from the chop, they know this
Can't raw no bitch, I'm Trojan
On beef, them niggas, they trolling
Tryna' knock me down, we bowling
Yo' baby mama, she a gangsta', she more realer than you
Interrogation, niggas folded, niggas blew like a flute
From Trey D and [?] low, I got love for the blues
Big Grimeyy sitting on house arrest 'cause niggas told on the group
It ain't respected, undirected he'll slide for the gang
It ain't respected, niggas switching, sucking dick for a chain
He cuffed that bitch, but sucking dick 'fore I was locked in them chains
Before this rap shit used to clap shit, we was hitting them stains

Lil' partner went behind my back, I cut him off, now he shitty
I got my weight up, got my cake up, bitch I'm flexing like 50
R.I.P. them members and free them members that was blessing the city
Don't ask me nun' about my ex, I cut her off, she was friendly
Respect that backdoor in my city, we cracked the plug if he stingy
Flame up the dead, won't say no names, just know I smoke like a hippy
You only 'round 'em for some motion, bitch it's traffic infinity
They only 'round me for some motion, bitch it's traffic

Yeah, hahaha
Lotta' niggas ain't like that
They'll say they like that but they ain't never been like that
On West side, on Two Crip, ya'heard me?
I'm fighting 'erry
Man, I'm fighting them people, ya'heard me man?
I got trial in damn near two weeks, man
It is what it is though, on my momma, it's me versus them, on the set
Lotta niggas ain't real, lotta niggas say they real
Lotta niggas gon' squeal, man
From Ferris to the 'Ville, you know we gon' keep it real

feito

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