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GRIMEBALL

// album
DARK II
// released
// duration
3:30
// catalog
$ LYRICS.CATALOG// imported from Daj' on Genius · catalog archive · not hand-verified

THE BARS.

GRIMEBALL — VERIFIED
AYE
He ain't good at making money
He ain't good at making gwalla
He is not about a dollar
Niggas just loud & voicestrous
Niggas got at making noises
My expenses 10 bands lil nigga
I ain't really into little boy shit
Bitch bringing them bands
Uh
Imma tell her she's gorgegous
I ain't worried about your friends lil bitch
I'm just stacking my motion
Nigga worried about allat, this & that
I'm worried about the Forbes list
Niggas still living at mommas house
I'll make you do some chores bitch
I really wish a nigga would pop out
Imma be slicker than lotion
I was really in the dungeon
I climbed out to the open
Then the bitch showed me lamborghini
Then the bitch showed me the ocean
Niggas never do nothing thats worthy of nothing
Thats is not why they toastin'
Niggas be celebrating all they failures
I can give a fuck about your low shit
Last time niggas tried me
Fah, fah ,fah
Heard "oh shit!"
I done seen niggas left gross gross gross
Bro the grossest
I can smell the death in the room
Sometimes smell like roses
Sometimes i smile to lighten up the mood but i ain't joking
Play with me bitch i love games
Install it & Load it!
Swear the homie just made two mill
We ain't on average joe shit
Swear the homie just hit for 80 bands
We ain't on average Joe shit
I ain't gone tell what i done did
Just know i got motion
Due to Statute of Limitations
Imma always keep it Kosher!
Call of Duty Strap in the pocket
Always keep the air fryin' toaster
Left got a rollie
Right wrist, nothing
So what!
I love when a bitch come through
She always bring money and drugs
$100,000 always finds its way to me
I love my luck
Me & Shorty really really love bands
You're like "Where's the love"
I own my masters, my distribution, and my pub
I own a couple whips, a couple diamonds
Bitch i'm up
You never met me at a hookah lounge or at a CLUB
In high school he was the man
But now, he's a dub
If you ask him to pull up
Bet he's in some junk
I like this beat cause it sound like motherfucking GET CRUNK
I'm with 5 bitches at one time, you know i keep it plush
Shorty keep doing lines, im like "Where is the rush?"
I'm outside of the valet, like "Where is the truck?"
I give a fuck who she think she is like, "Where is the suck?"
Fuck insurance, i assure you niggas better go duck
The chicken heads thats with him? yeah they finna get plucked
Rich bitch got TLC & she hate scrubs
Grandma always told me "speak direct", so i hate subs
You can't compare to me, I never had to the take the bus
It wasn't an option, only a car thats fast as fuck
The fans, they be cheering for me and i love the love
Go DAJAI Go
SEND A FUCKING HO AYE
Two bitches want me doing double dutch on a ho
Had every whip but not i might go big truck on a ho
Shorty say she's a fighter i'll make her get buck on ho
Sometimes i just pray to God &
Ask God, just send the Lo'
I had to lose the cap, thats why I had to grow a fro'
I got the Steady Shooter badge
& the Give & Go
I got the Field General Badge
When you with me, you grow
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