Correction Lyrics Grra, Grra, Boom! by Umtrillest

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Grra, grra, boom!
Grrah, grrah
Haaa
Grra grrah, look ha
Mmmm, yuh
Grra grrah, look
Grra grra, look, grrah
I, send a shot it's gone rip through your stomach
N***a look like a bunny that n***a keep jumping (bunnayyy)
Like, who them n***as that said they was dumping
You keep posting them guns but them b*t*hes not bussing (like what)
Like, how you drilling and still ain't do nothing?
These n***as be capping these n***as keep fronting
Ha, Ima get to the bottom like Sherlock
All my n***as about it but you're not
When my brother got left in that V (Rip Temp)
You could bet you could bet it did something to me like
I was stuck in my head for a week
When I made up my mind them n***as ain't want problems with me like
How you gang and you tough but you scary
How you bleeding you bluffing like Jerri (Jerriii!)
Look, I been bleeding redder than a cherry
These n***as be pu**y they sweet like a berry
Ha, one more thing I won't mess with no thot
Ha I can't f**k with these b*t*hes they up for the squad
Ha, these b*t*hes be gang so these b*t*hes be plotting
Ha, and I'll be damned if I'm the n***a to stop it like
Hah, shorty do what you doing you valid
If I give you this mission, know it ain't a challenge (it ain't no challenge)
Screw that n***a and toss him like salad (pause)
Cause that n***a ain't sanctioned this n***a ain't valid
Like, out the city still doing a lot (grra, grra, boom!)
Like, how you think them n***as got the drop
Like, up that stick and yo body just drop (don't run don't trip)
If you at the red light then you better not stop like (oh nah don't stop)
You was laughing my brother got shot
And that sh*t happened right by my block like
Talking sh*t on the net but you blocked me
What you was saying when Nunu got popped see?
Man these n***as ain't bout it for real, please
Nunu prolly ain't even the one that really caught the body (Nunuuu)
Why the f**k these n***as wanna try me
I'm a villain my n***a I really been up in the hot seat
Who you calling a b*t*h boy you trippin
If they told you about me then listen
It ain't sh*t to come back on a mission (grra, grra, boom)
Ain't gone talk on the net get me outta yo mentions
Man these n***as be federal b*t*hes
Dae dae paperwork out and that n***a was snitching
Someone tell me how the f**k he living
That's more proof that these n***as ain't bout it, ain't itching
I heard shhh got popped for that dissing
Better check the score I think you n***as is slipping
Said you caught me with blood on my jeans
You a**umed it belonging to me
Hah, what the f**k you thinking boy you tripping
When you saw me was I even limping (who the one that was limping?)
Like, fair shot fair shot n***a (fair shots)
Everybody gone get a fair shot
Ha, sike
What the f**k did you think this sh*t was?
Don't care if he get shot in his b*** (ow!)
Hope that spider sense coming in clutch
Why you n***as keep making a fuss
Yeah he got shot in his back who be giving a f**k (who be giving a f**k like)
Like what? That's tuff
And right now yeah I'm calling yo bluff (you ain't talking bout none)
N***as ain't heard about you enough
Is you dumb, why the f**k would I run like
You pop out we gone have us some fun like (grra, grra, boom!)
For you leave tell yo n***as you done like
Grra grra, grra grra look, grra
Look, haah

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