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lirik lagu the shutter – grindhard e

[intro: detwan love]
(lonzetheking)
huh, huh
if i like you, look
huh, huh, b*tch

[verse 1: detwan love]
if i like you, then, b*tch, i’ma hit you from the side
why the f*ck would you send the addy thinkin’ we ain’t finna slide?
hit my side b*tch from the side, my baby mama from the front
why we keep talkin’ ’bout this n*gga, ain’t he in a blunt?
f*ck i look like beefin’ with this n*gga over our sl*t?
i’m feelin’ different, when i go home, i’ma f*ck my b*tch in her b*tt
a n*gga got the k without the handle like he go huntin’
n*gga shook my hand five times, he probably stole somethin’

[verse 2: freakyy t]
n*gga ride around with a rat, he probably told somethin’
i ride around with a k like i’m goin’ huntin’
n*gga said they want smoke, but he don’t want nothin’
burn his ass up like a white russian
hit him in his head and throw him out like he david ruffin
and if a n*gga disrespect, then you know we comin’
plr’s .223, that b*tch hold a hundred
you ain’t really in the streets, you better get some money
[verse 3: grindhard e]
n*ggas ain’t got they own bags, they out here gettin’ fronted
i be really grindin’, grindin’ hard from sunday to monday
got some weed from a1 in a blue pack, blueberry cruffin
real dope fiend, just mixed some morton, tris, and tussion’
auntie just called me with the drank, she already know i’m comin’
showed a hundred twenties on facebook, you ain’t gettin’ no money
i got a hundred*twenty blue circle pills, but i want a hundred
n*gga f*cked his best friend b*tch, he is not one hundred
got ninety*nine problems, but my b*tch just made it a hundred
i got a thousand blue strips, that’s a ten, it don’t look like nothin’

[verse 4: detwan love]
my n*gga trippin’, he be doin’ sh*t for nothin’
f*cked around and robbed a brick man for seven hundred
n*gga make me mad, i’ll link with my cousin and go n*gga huntin’
everything a game until your cousin fresh on sunday
remember bein’ at grandma house playin’ a playstation, black monday
and your baby mama a ho, she got a scholarship for d*ck suckin’
if you gotta mention your n*gga for some p*ssy, boy, that’s d*ck suckin’
fn hit him in his stomach, that’s a tummy tuck
my n*gga k!lled n*ggas, he in the county doin’ push*ups
see you in the car with your daughter and blow that b*tch up
i know a n*gga got some ice, but he scared, he got his wrist tucked

[verse 5: freakyy t]
told that b*tch, “don’t talk the whole ride, you here for stuffin'”
i been gettin’ to that money, papercuts from me thumbin’
got a couple blood n*ggas with me, you know how we bomin’
put a stock on the back of the k ’cause it’s russian
have my pants halfway down, you know i was rushin’
b*tch askin’ what i’m doin’, i ain’t doin’ nothin’
i was tryna get the head, i wasn’t really tryna f*ck her
plus i hit her best friend, i’m a sneaky motherf*cker
[verse 6: grindhard e]
i just f*cked a b*tch raw dog, forgot my rubber
doin’ a hundred on a backstreet tryna dodge the undercovers
wonder why this b*tch starin’ at me out in public? ’cause i f*cked her
bet if she would have gave you some p*ssy, you would’ve cuffed her
i’m the type of n*gga beat her ass and get in a shootout with her brother
b*tch p*ssy good, i ain’t gon’ lie, i said i love her
.308 got a big kick when it shoot, it sound like thunder
you got water*whipped, i’m cookin’ straight drop, it look like b*tter
bum*ass n*gga ain’t got no transportation, he ride the shutter

- grindhard e

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