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lirik lagu trippin – grindhard e

[intro]
(mikemadethe808s)

[verse 1: grindhard e]
this is not a micro, this a .223
i don’t want no qualitest, bring me mgp
thinkin’ ’bout act’ so much, this sh*t got me dreamin’
i’m only payin’ fifty for an o if you catch me fiendin’ (mikemadethe808s)
nine times out of ten, you gon’ catch me leanin’
plus we got drakey on us now, so don’t try nothin’ sneaky
this b*tch i got’ll f*ck in public, this b*tch so freaky
hit the pharm’ and get quali’ or red, that sh*t so tricky

[verse 2: baby ghost]
i just bust down a ‘bow, this b*tch so sticky
hit the dog with the vinegar to get it back bricky
i might get to shootin’ out the car if i’m feelin’ iffy
i gotta shoot first before i let a n*gga k!ll me (mikemadethe808s)
rio poured an eight in one pop, that b*tch almost k!lled me
e keep rollin’ up grams of cookiе and it got me dizzy
my white girl just called mе up on fenton, she got one*sixty
i got a twelve of the juice, but i want sixty

[verse 3: rio da yung og]
my n*gga e just drunk a whole pint and almost had a seizure
this some real girl scout, b*tch, control your fingers
this a glock 19, this ain’t no four*nickel
put too much weed in this ‘wood, now i can’t even hit it (mikemadethe808s)
seen your b*tch walkin’ through the hood, now i don’t wanna hit her
i got some zips of dog for a stack, you don’t wanna hit it
this mountain dew smacked with a five, i don’t even wanna hit it
this n*gga stole my bike when i was twelve, i still wanna k!ll him
[chorus: grindhard e & rio da yung og]
got the work swimmin’ in the water like michael phelps
my fiend just passed out on me, i think she need some help
this b*tch chris trippin’ in the kitchen, he think he a chef
this b*tch sellin’ work out the pot before it even melted (mikemadethe808s)
just drunk a four of morton grove, that sh*t had me belchin’
and we got a whole pint, but we ain’t tryna sell it
a powerbreakin’ on dupont from hamilton to welch
we’ll buy all the hi*tech, but rio gotta smell it

[verse 4: grindhard e]
just popped a vic’ and a xan’, i can’t feel my body
just drunk a four in a two, i feel like a zombie
just sold some wax as some dog and soft as some molly
went and bought some micro dracs and threw away the tommys (mikemadethe808s)
took the police on a foot chase ’cause i ain’t got no license
b*tch, i’m tryna go ot, i’m lookin’ for a driver
and i’m out seekin’ prescriptions, i’m lookin’ for a doctor
sittin’ at the pharm’ for hours, b*tch, i’m tryna find it
and i don’t want no antibiotics, i want all narcotics

[verse 5: rio da yung og]
a n*gga try to rob us, it’s problems, i promise pistols poppin’
this b*tch’ll make your car sit low like it got hydraulic
throw a firebomb in the crib and pray i k!ll somebody (mikemadethe808s)
catch a body in a n*gga church and turn him to an akhi
hit him with a four of that watson and mix it with some quali’
charge him thirty*five all the way out and tell him it was wocky
a powerbreakin’ in the charger, he got so much posi’
[chorus: grindhard e & rio da yung og]
got the work swimmin’ in the water like michael phelps
my fiend just passed out on me, i think she need some help
this b*tch chris trippin’ in the kitchen, he think he a chef
this b*tch sellin’ work out the pot before it even melted (mikemadethe808s)
just drunk a four of morton grove, that sh*t had me belchin’
and we got a whole pint, but we ain’t tryna sell it
a powerbreakin’ on dupont from hamilton to welch
we’ll buy all the hi*tech, but rio gotta smell it

[verse 6: rmc mike]
i got a glock on me now right by my pelvis
and this b*tch’ll f*ck you kangaroo*style like my name melvin
in the booth noddin’ off this red like i’m lil eric
finna take my chop to the reverend, time to get married (mikemadethe808s)
i know all cookie sorts like my name mary
and i dismissed your b*tch quick ’cause her p*ssy hairy
we ain’t smokin’ alien og, b*tch, this real cherry
e done dropped a five of morton grove, this b*tch real deadly

- grindhard e

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