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lirik lagu jailbreak – grindhard e

[intro: atm alee]
(i want 29millions for it)
okay

[verse 1: atm alee]
put a n*gga on the front cover of a newspaper
if i ain’t makin’ money, i ain’t chillin’, i don’t move janky
we in a big body, this a mulsanne, we two*lanin’
we downtown with them sticks sittin’ out like, “who dangling?”
curve fast if a n*gga try to run, we gon’ chase him
i ain’t tryna hear a n*gga told unless i see it on some paper
have my b*tch set the play on you, that’s an easy [?][0:21]
in jail sellin’ k2, i made a hundred thousand on some paper

[verse 2: grindhard e]
told this b*tch that i’m done f*ckin’ with her, she tried to make me date her
put a lot of n*ggas on, i ain’t get no recognition, they gon’ thank me later
i don’t wanna hit your weed, it ain’t enough weed, it’s too much paper
the g*lock done got me out a lot of jams, it’s a lifesaver
i might buy a trackhawk and just leave it how it is, i wanna drive it degular
n*ggas sayin’ that they blowin’ zazas, it was grew out a bas*m*nt
[?][0:40]
paid a lawyer, stayed quiet, it had helped me dodged a lot of cases

[verse 3: atm alee]
i was young when i seen a brick up in my mama bas*m*nt
in the hood runnin’ to the fiends or a n*gga statement
n*gga said he got a pint of akorn, let me taste it
i got a roll of paper, you can catch me thumbin’ through these franklins
slide on his ass, make him dodge bullets like the matrix
i got a 40 on me with a lemon*squeeze for the safety
i don’t sell sh*t, pick the money up when it’s ready
i’m in a jailbreak on the highway doin’ one*eighty
i’m a center how i let this b*tch shoot like i’m kd
n*gga tried to take the ‘bows out and only bought an eighthy
catchin’ both plays on forest hill, [?][1:07]
i use zip sauce for my lamb chops, not no gravy
[verse 4: grindhard e]
at the ‘set walkin’ on the skywalk to the side where it ain’t no macy’s
this b*tch is crazy, been had blocked, then when she seen me, this b*tch tried to mace me
n*gga owe me, got a problem, when i see him, i said— alright
n*gga owe me, got a problem, when i see him, i said, “f*ck you, pay me”
b*tch beggin’ me take her to dinner, so i made her take me
my n*gga poured all his drank, i still got some, now he tryna make me
had an eight, poured a five up, but i gotta save three
n*gga got an iou, ain’t pay me when he say he was, so i charged a late fee
b*tch couldn’t turn me on, ain’t wanna f*ck, so she tried to rape me
ain’t talk to my last ho in nine months, this b*tch had a baby
i told my n*gga time is money, he went and bought an ap
it’s crazy all the n*ggas that was around, now it’s just me and alee
n*gga called me for a ‘bow, pulled up and only bought an eighthy
had to spin this lil’ b*tch, she was bad, but too young for me, she was only eighteen
dehydrated, drunk a pint, they had to fill my iv with saline
b*tch said she wanna make up, i told her buy some maybelline

[verse 5: atm alee]
i don’t f*ck with broke b*tches, i’m a rich n*gga, i make hoes chase me
sell a n*gga fake pills, if you wanna feel ’em, then you gotta take three
n*ggas broke, they only post a hundred thousand when they eight deep
dj playin’ bullsh*t up in the club, i told him play me
glock ain’t got no safety, keep this b*tch up on me, it’s gon’ save me
i’m a b*st*rd, yeah, i know my daddy, but he never raised me
exotic weed, e said the price too low, i need to raise it
make a million dollars, show these n*ggas money ain’t gon’ change me
i’m at ruth chris eatin’ stuffed chicken, this sh*t tasty
on a yacht with a yachtmaster on, livin’ life wavy
nationwide, i can move the rock like i’m jay*z
put the ice on, f*ck around and blind him, now he can’t see
blowin’ weed in a rental car, they hit me with a smoking fee
n*gga let a b*tch take his sack from him, so you know he sweet
doin’ drills with the pooh shiesty on so you don’t know it’s me
made a hundred thousand, sh*t lookin’ crazy, it’s only been a week

- grindhard e

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