Softwilly feat. void, LEX PAIN, Yung Kage, XANAKIN SKYWOK & Sadfriendd -
GRUNK (feat. Yung Kage, XANAKIN SKYWOK, & Sadfriendd)
GRUNK (feat. Yung Kage, XANAKIN SKYWOK, & Sadfriendd)
Wrist (yeah), hurt (yeah)
Fuck with me, get cursed (hmm)
Play with me, that llama (yeah)
It gon' get the burst (yeah)
Spittin' hollow tips (bit)
It can get you burnt ('kay)
Bitch, I feel like Rick (ayy, ayy)
I'ma shoot you out this earth
(Tactical nuke, Incoming!)
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm Grunk, ayy
Shoot that boy up in the head and he crossed-eyed
He had no vision, but now he see both sides
Servin' the block with a suit and a bow tie
Built for this shit, bitch, I don't need a co-sign
Ride in the whip with a blick
If he talkin' that shit then he gone, he missin' with no sign
Blood in my cup, and it's filled to the brim with the AK
I line 'em up shoutin' out showtime (yeah)
Ate me a devil fruit (yeah), I feel like Luffy (yeah)
Stretchin' my money (yeah), she throw me that pussy (yeah)
Don't fuck with no snakes (okay), but I copped me some Gucci
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh)
Related to savages like Young Nudy
Got like three bitches, can't fit in a two seat
Got me a Glock, and I'm doin' the toosie slide
(Huh, huh, pussy)
Bitch, this the clique
I like all my wrists slit
I like all my bitches thick (yeah)
I hit they walk with a limp (yeah, goddamn)
Okay, tellin' he poppin' but know his CD be floppin'
I know his shawty be slobbin' on my dick, mm (yeah)
He thought that we're gonna one-on-one
I'm pullin' up with the stick, huh
Super smash, I'm fast, I'm feelin' it
Adrenaline, red, my head, I'm killin' this
Side beams, eye beams, red beams, night screams
Bitch, you gonna feel my fuckin' wrath if you smite me
Like whoa, I think that I might just lose control
Yeah, drank some kerosene, I might explode
Yeah, 25 shooters in the fold
Yeah, 25 shooters in the fold
He thought that my choppa was gay
And how it came out the closet
And I ain't tryna talk to a pussy nigga
If it ain't 'bout that money and profit
I just slide down the block with a stick on my side
With my niggas to make a deposit
All my niggas be with it, we don't do the talkin'
And sure as hell don't do the gossip (yeah)
Pussy boy runnin' like Tay K (yeah)
Up the Glock, make him do the Nae Nae (yeah)
How you talkin' that shit when you got a pistol
My nigga, and I got a AK? (Yeah)
Run up on me, you dyin' in broad day
Bring your homies, they dyin' the same way
And I'm airin' the block with a AR-15
Got the whole set screamin' Mayday
And I'm here in the block with a motherfucking Glock
And I'm busting down doors like I work for the SWAT
And I don't give a fuck about none of your pawns
Little bitch, unless they gon' make me some guac
In the whip, we keep a strap
I ain't talking no buckle
That Choppa kept poking
I'm 'bouta bust
12 inside
Then we getting in trouble
Dripping hard, I just made me a puddle
Holy fuck, I just made me an ocean
When I'm in the field
I ain't got no emotions
He thought I was joking, turns out I ain't joking
Megaman, they don't know what I'm holding
Grab some mats, they don't know I'm overloaded
Halo bands in my pocket, I'm folding
Line them up with a Glock, I'm unloading
I'm in your trap, and I set them off
Wait, I'm burnin' up like a heater in December
Boy wanna talk but that boy will get dismembered
Pull up on him and I shoot where he remember
Walk in this bitch and I pull up with my members
Walk in this bitch with a blade, he gettin' severed
Empty the clip, I'm in love with squeezin' levers
I can't love a bitch 'cause I know she think she clever
Full metal jacket, it's rainin', check the weather
It's a warning
Grab my Glock
If you walk in this bitch
Then you finna get shot
I got a bitch at the crib and she givin' me top
And the pussy so wet
It get hit with a mop
I cut up the beat like a fuckin' vasectomy
I got a bitch in the crib and she testin' me
If she doin' her job 'cause the bitch keep on neckin' me
I came in this bitch
With the light but no destiny
All my niggas with it
Yo' girl give me lip, she fitted
Her dome on my dick and like a fitted hat
Don't quit it (what?)
She gon' suck and kiss it
VVS like pussy drippin'
Dominican misses, with the choppa'
Leave you missin'
Better keep me up because
I'm goin' fast and now slow
I'm a bastard, you a hoe
Come unfasten on my bone
I don't wanna spend my pennies on Henny
But I be drinkin' plenty
20 times I fucked a bitch
Using the same lines when I'm drunk
Fuck with me, get cursed (hmm)
Play with me, that llama (yeah)
It gon' get the burst (yeah)
Spittin' hollow tips (bit)
It can get you burnt ('kay)
Bitch, I feel like Rick (ayy, ayy)
I'ma shoot you out this earth
(Tactical nuke, Incoming!)
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
I'm Grunk, ayy
Shoot that boy up in the head and he crossed-eyed
He had no vision, but now he see both sides
Servin' the block with a suit and a bow tie
Built for this shit, bitch, I don't need a co-sign
Ride in the whip with a blick
If he talkin' that shit then he gone, he missin' with no sign
Blood in my cup, and it's filled to the brim with the AK
I line 'em up shoutin' out showtime (yeah)
Ate me a devil fruit (yeah), I feel like Luffy (yeah)
Stretchin' my money (yeah), she throw me that pussy (yeah)
Don't fuck with no snakes (okay), but I copped me some Gucci
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh)
Related to savages like Young Nudy
Got like three bitches, can't fit in a two seat
Got me a Glock, and I'm doin' the toosie slide
(Huh, huh, pussy)
Bitch, this the clique
I like all my wrists slit
I like all my bitches thick (yeah)
I hit they walk with a limp (yeah, goddamn)
Okay, tellin' he poppin' but know his CD be floppin'
I know his shawty be slobbin' on my dick, mm (yeah)
He thought that we're gonna one-on-one
I'm pullin' up with the stick, huh
Super smash, I'm fast, I'm feelin' it
Adrenaline, red, my head, I'm killin' this
Side beams, eye beams, red beams, night screams
Bitch, you gonna feel my fuckin' wrath if you smite me
Like whoa, I think that I might just lose control
Yeah, drank some kerosene, I might explode
Yeah, 25 shooters in the fold
Yeah, 25 shooters in the fold
He thought that my choppa was gay
And how it came out the closet
And I ain't tryna talk to a pussy nigga
If it ain't 'bout that money and profit
I just slide down the block with a stick on my side
With my niggas to make a deposit
All my niggas be with it, we don't do the talkin'
And sure as hell don't do the gossip (yeah)
Pussy boy runnin' like Tay K (yeah)
Up the Glock, make him do the Nae Nae (yeah)
How you talkin' that shit when you got a pistol
My nigga, and I got a AK? (Yeah)
Run up on me, you dyin' in broad day
Bring your homies, they dyin' the same way
And I'm airin' the block with a AR-15
Got the whole set screamin' Mayday
And I'm here in the block with a motherfucking Glock
And I'm busting down doors like I work for the SWAT
And I don't give a fuck about none of your pawns
Little bitch, unless they gon' make me some guac
In the whip, we keep a strap
I ain't talking no buckle
That Choppa kept poking
I'm 'bouta bust
12 inside
Then we getting in trouble
Dripping hard, I just made me a puddle
Holy fuck, I just made me an ocean
When I'm in the field
I ain't got no emotions
He thought I was joking, turns out I ain't joking
Megaman, they don't know what I'm holding
Grab some mats, they don't know I'm overloaded
Halo bands in my pocket, I'm folding
Line them up with a Glock, I'm unloading
I'm in your trap, and I set them off
Wait, I'm burnin' up like a heater in December
Boy wanna talk but that boy will get dismembered
Pull up on him and I shoot where he remember
Walk in this bitch and I pull up with my members
Walk in this bitch with a blade, he gettin' severed
Empty the clip, I'm in love with squeezin' levers
I can't love a bitch 'cause I know she think she clever
Full metal jacket, it's rainin', check the weather
It's a warning
Grab my Glock
If you walk in this bitch
Then you finna get shot
I got a bitch at the crib and she givin' me top
And the pussy so wet
It get hit with a mop
I cut up the beat like a fuckin' vasectomy
I got a bitch in the crib and she testin' me
If she doin' her job 'cause the bitch keep on neckin' me
I came in this bitch
With the light but no destiny
All my niggas with it
Yo' girl give me lip, she fitted
Her dome on my dick and like a fitted hat
Don't quit it (what?)
She gon' suck and kiss it
VVS like pussy drippin'
Dominican misses, with the choppa'
Leave you missin'
Better keep me up because
I'm goin' fast and now slow
I'm a bastard, you a hoe
Come unfasten on my bone
I don't wanna spend my pennies on Henny
But I be drinkin' plenty
20 times I fucked a bitch
Using the same lines when I'm drunk
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Brandford, Xanakin Skywok, Yung Kage, Lex Pain, Soft Willy, Vo Id
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