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lirik lagu say ya grace – chief keef

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[intro]
* hey, is this sosa? i’m speakin’ to sosa right now?
* who the f*ck is you?
* i don’t know and i just wanted you to spit some to me, ayy
* ayy, explain ya ass, n*gga

[verse 1]
i got some money on the way (brr)
k!ll ’em with kindness then p*ss on they grave (on they grave)
lil n*gga don’t get hit, don’t get grazed (don’t get grazed, phew phew)
i saw a superman, now you saved (now you saved, ayy)
p*ssy, before you eat, say your grace (grace)
you already know these b’s, they not j’s (these b’s)
i got her too high, she think she laced (oh my god)
i be on her head like a lace (lace fried)
she was content so her number got erased (got erased)
i’m ballin’ hundreds up like some clay (like some clay)
and i shoot the three (ayy) like i’m klay (like i’m klay, swish, swish)
boy, our cars don’t go the same pace (yoon)
the last ball toss sided like i was jay (jay)
and i’m in a lamb makin’ this b*tch go cray (skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt)
ain’t gon’ put 4’s on it, all my sh*t disgrace (skrt skrt)
she runnin’ up, you gon’ get disgraced (you gon’ get disgraced, ayy, ayy)
i’m with my crew, win or lose
i’ma boss (ayy ayy), terry crews (terry crews)
them hunnid bands (hunnid bands), they crip blue (fffff beep, they crip blue)
i’m in a humvee (i’m in a humvee) with six troops (with six troops)
she wanna do, no fist too
gave your b*tch a sip out of wrist juice (ayy)
she mildin’ all on my wrist too (brrrrrr, ayy)
but i’ma icy n*gga, it’s cool (brrrrr)
and i just cut a b*tch in my slice (brr, ayy, ayy, ayy)
pourin’ that purple up like ballantine (lean, lean)
sorry baby that you out, you tried (tried)
i ain’t comin’ at you with no lies (nah)
i’m at the store, she like she wanna know my size (hmm)
i ain’t got sh*t for you, baby, nice try (nice try)
feelin’ like floyd, i ain’t a nice guy (i look like floyd)
but if you buy me something first, baby, i’ma size 9 (ayy)
[interlude]
wooh, brr, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh
* h*llo! hey sosa! (wooh wooh)
do you have anything to say?
i’m just wonderin’ if you have anything to say about f*ck n*ggas (wooh wooh wooh)
sorry about earlier too, i just wanna know if you have anything to say about the haters (wooh, ayy, ayy)
do you give a f*ck about ’em? (ayy ayy ayy)
* nah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
* okay, okay, okay, how life been treatin’ you? (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
* great, tony the tiger, n*gga (ayy ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy ayy)

[verse 2]
i met a broke man at the loud gas (he a gyro, ayy)
this lil n*gga like a old and small fry (i don’t even eat small fries)
got a chopstick size as a small guy (bah)
ayy, i can send these lil n*ggas where my dog at (bah, i see you)
baby, i shine like a bald guy (shine)
cl!ck*clack f*ck boy got the wrong guy (n*gga)
in a lambo, call it the bulldozer (ayy, ayy, ayy)
same hoppin’ ass n*gga got a frog eye (ayy ayy ayy ayy, skrt)
why a lil ass blunt? pull the long out (that b*tch a stick)
ridin’ ’round next town, boss hogged out (hipsticks)
and we comin’ yo way like you called us out (skrt)
hold on, lil ass custo just bought us out (hold on baby in twenty minutes)
we ain’t never need security to walk us out (never)
boy, we had the opps callin’ phones tryna tuck us out (brr)
you the type to get a slump b*tch, pull up and stalk her house (stalk it)
we doin’ that like a opp tryna come bond us out (ayy ayy ayy ayy)
[outro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, what? ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, what?
ayy ayy ayy ayy, what? gang gang, gang gang, what?
gang gang, what? gang gang, what? gang gang

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