GRIM

Thought I was lacking bitch I'm none of that quit capping
Need my medicine or I'm finna fuck his whole life rapid
If you want some beef you better buckle up and tap in
Why he talking tall don't wanna hear it y'all so grumpy

Justified homicide ouh ouh
Engulfed by the night
Get the pigs out my sight ouh ouh
Hold that pistol tight
Pussy boy better hide when the boogeyman is out your time is counted uh
I got death by my side whether you live or die you're not deciding uh

Goofy snake pussy fake
Got a knock at his door he panic
When I wake make a pussy gape
I can throw a fit damn so quick volcanic
I don't fuck with none of that pretentious shit
Shut your mouth don't wanna hear no bullshit
Said she don't want it but chupa chups it
Fuck on your bitch cause I'm way too juicy

Pistol on my hip I guess that's why you keep your mouth shut
Yellow tape around your body and your face is on a white shirt
Yeah I took your bitch we're going to your funeral but gotta fuck first
You know she's baddie yeah she got a cum thirst and I got a blood thirst

She's like are you mad uh
I said just a tad uh
Nothing more than the usual but trust me it's still bad uh
I never ever lack uh
While you pussy boy so whack uh
You act phony you better hold that shit cause trust me you'll get smacked uh

Thought I was lacking bitch I'm none of that quit capping
Need my medicine or I'm finna fuck his whole life rapid
If you want some beef you better buckle up and tap in
Why he talking tall don't wanna hear it y'all so grumpy

Justified homicide ouh ouh
Engulfed by the night
Get the pigs out my sight ouh ouh
Hold that pistol tight
Pussy boy better hide when the boogeyman is out your time is counted uh
I got death by my side whether you live or die you're not deciding uh



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Writer(s): Martin Folb
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