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Griselda
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Yeah, n***a I don't gotta say too much, ah You know my track record, my, my reputation proceeds itself Griselda Everything you heard about me might be true, n***a Real sh*t Yo, Sammy Gravano told on bodies, they gave that boy immunity They give a dope boy life, say we destroyin' communities I let 'em make me out the villain, I stay poised as Putin be Y'all tryna do the pigs' job, y'all like the boys in blue to me (That's cops) I wasn't really good at sh*t so sellin' poison suited me (Dope) Low-income based livin', my pops avoided schoolin' me (Hе did) So how I'm 'posed to feel? These hoеs ain't usin' me Makin' choices foolishly It took a fair case and some more to get through to me (Uh-huh) Streets know I'm activated, don't slack, I get at the paper I'm one cla**ic from great up amongst these rappers today But I ain't talked the kind of sh*t that I'm talkin' till I had my weight up (I'm up) Vino beggin' me to put a hundred slabs on a tractor trailer (Uh) Laughin' at my opps pa**in' through like, "I'll catch you later", right I'm drivin' fast sh*t like the cast from Talladega Nights They're comfortable on phones, talkin' work on your line dangerous I won't sell another brick again 'til I learn sign language (Nah) On the first of the month, I started with a fresh half Then gave all my fiends rides to get they checks cashed By the third of the month, I still had the best gla** I served my next door neighbor, my auntie and stepdad On the first of the month, I started with a fresh half Then gave all my fiends rides to get they checks cashed By the third of the month, I still had the best gla** I served my next door neighbor, my auntie and stepdad (Ah) F**k all the critics, we did it the hard way (Facts) This for the check cashin' spots on Fillmore and Broadway (Uh-huh) I treat my city like Monopoly, sitting on Park Place (Park sh*t) The engine in the sh*t I'm whippin' in fit for a car chase, uh (Skrrt) I'm sick of all these fake bosses and temporary soldiers I put twenty in a Toyota down in Tempe, Arizona Rich sh*t, f**kin' famous hoes missionary on sofas (Huh?) Thousand dollar suites on jets, flyin' out to meet with my broker But how it get to this? (How?) Tell me, you ever sleep with a cobra? (You ever did that?) And get hit with cheap work, you know the powder sink when it's soda Damn, I counted out at half a million with my eyes closed (With my eyes closed) 'Cause this year I feel like I'm '99 Hov (Let's go) I'm breakin' records, settin' milestones, out in Hawaiian time zones Nobody cried when they killed Alpo (F**k all that) Y'all still on them phones, talkin' work on your line dangerous I won't sell another brick again 'til I learn sign language On the first of the month, I started with a fresh half Then gave all my fiends rides to get they checks cashed By the third of the month, I still had the best gla** I served my next door neighbor, my auntie and stepdad On the first of the month, I started with a fresh half Then gave all my fiends rides to get they checks cashed By the third of the month, I still had the best gla** I served my next door neighbor, my auntie and stepdad (Mm)
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