The Grinch
Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Yeah, huh, life is like a m- dream (like a dream)
Fill my double cup up with some lean (with some lean)
Yeah, put my d- in your b- spleen (b- spleen)
Yeah, racks comin' in evergreen (evergreen)
Yeah, hold up, let me pop my s-
P- n- talkin', we gon' leave him in a ditch
I'll kill my brother, p- n-, if he snitch
I was outside being bad with The Grinch
N-, bad with The Grinch
Yeah, yeah, trapping out the, Ritz
Yeah, moving bales, yeah, moving bricks
F- and that bitch a redbone (Redbone)
Yeah, yeah, put the bitch on (On)
I put n- on like some m- cologne
F- n-, yeah, I ain't singing, Post Malone, uh
With the gang, we keep a .57
And you know we keep some MAC-11s
I just love me some lethal weapons
Child of God, I'll send your ass to heaven
Yeah, huh, life is like a m- dream (like a dream)
Fill my double cup up with some lean (with some lean)
Yeah, put my d- in your b- spleen (b- spleen)
Yeah, racks comin' in evergreen (evergreen)
Yeah, hold up, let me pop my s-
P- n- talkin', we gon' leave him in a ditch
I'll kill my brother, p- n-, if he snitch
I was outside being bad with The Grinch
N-, bad with The Grinch
Yeah, huh, life is like a m- dream (like a dream)
Fill my double cup up with some lean (with some lean)
Yeah, put my d- in your b- spleen (b- spleen)
Yeah, racks comin' in evergreen (evergreen)
Yeah, hold up, let me pop my s-
P- n- talkin', we gon' leave him in a ditch
I'll kill my brother, p- n-, if he snitch
I was outside being bad with The Grinch
N-, bad with The Grinch
Yeah, yeah, trapping out the, Ritz
Yeah, moving bales, yeah, moving bricks
F- and that bitch a redbone (Redbone)
Yeah, yeah, put the bitch on (On)
I put n- on like some m- cologne
F- n-, yeah, I ain't singing, Post Malone, uh
With the gang, we keep a .57
And you know we keep some MAC-11s
I just love me some lethal weapons
Child of God, I'll send your ass to heaven
Yeah, huh, life is like a m- dream (like a dream)
Fill my double cup up with some lean (with some lean)
Yeah, put my d- in your b- spleen (b- spleen)
Yeah, racks comin' in evergreen (evergreen)
Yeah, hold up, let me pop my s-
P- n- talkin', we gon' leave him in a ditch
I'll kill my brother, p- n-, if he snitch
I was outside being bad with The Grinch
N-, bad with The Grinch
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Lamar Ii White, Jordan Jenks
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