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buss a grape - morally rich jake lyrics

[intro]
they know i ain’t coming to play
hopping out broad day tryna knock out a brain
ain’t no back door sh*t you was sweet for them chains
on my brother grave im tryna buss me a grape
no cap n*gga imma be back in the a
yeah we stay bring smoke hopping out with that drac
let’s go call ahk yeah i got us a l!ck
he was icy as sh*t so we taking his jewelry kit
i don’t know if it was you or your man but one of yall ass got hit with that hot sh*t
n*gga done made him a song and act like he step bout that
i got hit in my foot why the f*ck is you proud of that
they went out like some rookies i blew right back
leeky leek call my phone like we coming right back
in that p with a crutch and a switch on my lap
jumping out with a look at the fully attached

man your fat dirty ass man your bluffing ass n*gga we took everything off you ain’t back door you ain’t n0body none of that sh*t n*gga
stop involving all these other n*ggas if it’s smoke it’s smoke n*gga
every show on the east coast getting canceled n*gga wallahi especially in dc n*gga you better check in with this sh*t n*gga
i’m the real fat gully n*gga and i’ll put this fat* this fully all over your fat ass n*gga wallahi n*gga on my brother n*gga
no cap n*gga uuuuh let’s go n*gga i’m bringing it

off a case slide 6 of them jammers
we youngins with money we trapping no scamming
i’m riding with uzi he buck on this move we gon blam him
why the f*ck is you feel comfortable getting back on camera with no ice
and if you moved funny on that move n*gga we would have took your life
you perpetrating you put your man name on f*cking moise tonight
and we from dc stand for disarm crew you ain’t even have no bike
why the f*ck you ain’t tight goofy
i’ll come in any car bin in a hoopty
i’ll come out of town and shoot me a movie
he was sweet for the*
he was sweet for the ice put a rapper on tubi
they know i ain’t coming to play
hopping out broad day tryna knock out a brain
ain’t no back door sh*t you was sweet for them chains
on my brother grave im tryna buss me a grape
no cap n*gga imma be back in the a
yeah we stay bring smoke hopping out with that drac
let’s go call ahk yeah i got us a l!ck
he was icy as sh*t so we taking his jewelry kit
i don’t know if it was you or your man but one of yall ass got hit with that hot sh*t
n*gga done made him a song and act like he step bout that
i got hit in my foot why the f*ck is you proud of that
they went out like some rookies i blew right back
leeky leek call my phone like we coming right back
in that p with a crutch and a switch on my lap
jumping out with a look at the fully attached

- morally rich jake lyrics

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