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헤어지고 들으니까 스트레스 풀리노

LYRICS:

You know it’s schemaboys to the mothafuckin grave bitch 

Sxmpra stay the same and you know I never take shit 

I don’t talk about it 
I just spit 
And let the bass hit 

You don’t really wanna be the one to have to run up turn and face it 

Pussy mothafucka really wanna be the one to pull up on a brotha wait a minute better stand back 

Imma be the on to get a mothafuck jumpin to the bass let rip so quick who dat 

Do it alone 
Now gimme da bone
Im takin em on 
When I pop off 
Let em fall flat 

Let a man Swang with a baseball bat 
I don’t need that mothafucka who mad?

Comin from the underground ain’t losin the sound 

I’m tryna make my brothers proud you know I’m doin it now 

These other rappers can’t compete they fuckin hate when they down 

I came from nothin now they just can’t keep my name out the mouth 

They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
And They gon see us as a threat till we overcome 
We tell em boy you outta luck 
Cos the the clock has struck 
And we gon come to take the throne 
Man yo time is up 


They don’t really fuck with the ones like us 
I don’t really fuck with the ones like them 
Put em in a grave bitch eat my dust 
Never gonna get away bitch where’s my pen 

Writing down these lyrics I’m igniting the paper I guess it’s safer to type em I got the gods in my favour 
Cos I’m cowbell warrior 
Boy we ain’t the same 
You ain’t spit the shit like this I guess I drive em insane 
Aye 
Wait a minute mothafucka really wanna buck up with a brotha gotta put em in the gutter with the other mothafucka that tried to test my team I guess i need to let em free 

I’mma be 
What I been
Stay the same 
Until I D.I.E 

I’ll Rest In Peace knowin that I fuckin backed my team

COWBELL WARRIOR! (Prod. SXMPRA)

A MILLION WAYS TO MURDER

MURDER IN MY MIND

Vendetta! (prod. Mupp)

insta: griotenx
Lyrics:

I'll leave you dead on sight
High alert watch your back when we fight
Leave you in the mud when I get a taste of blood
I don't ever wanna stop all day all night

Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you bitch
Let me live my life, I don't want to be your vice
Like a kite I fly so high you can't see me

I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fucking feeling down, I'll fucking pop a fucking perc
If you try to fuck with me I'll fucking put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch I'm out like a bitch giving birth, giving birth (Birth)

God damn, I don't want no fucking bitch
Cause I came in the club with a muthafuckin stick (Ayy ayy)
Vendetta, i put you under weather
In the back seat of my cab I switch you on like I'm a lever

Im just tryna fuck, not love, I don't wanna give in
Hit a fucking milli, now I finna make a living
Swerve, swerve so fast ima smoke you like some chilli
Burned, burned my wrist, so I bought a Richard milli' (Richard milli')

There is no going back
You've changed things, forever
Then why did you want to kill me?
I don't want to kill you
What would I do without you?
No no, no, no you, you complete me

Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you bitch
Let me live my life, I don't want to be your vice
Like a kite I fly so high you can't see me

I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fucking feeling down, I'll fucking pop a fucking perc
If you try to fuck with me I'll fucking put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch I'm out like a bitch giving birth, giving birth

Six feet under how you talkin me
Oh shit i'm king better run from the scene
Big bands big gats we gone pull up wit heat
Ak's lightweight cause you know I be sleep

On me on me I be smoking the green
King kush king kong I be hittin the weed
All week I'm weak I be laughing at me
All week I'm weak I be laughing at me

Ain't nothing even topping what I'm talking about
We be mobbing down the street with artillery now
And the shit that we be dropping it be popping a smile
Popping pussy fuckin bitches I be all in her mouth

Ain't nothing even topping what I'm talking about
We be mobbing down the street with artillery now
And the shit that we be dropping it be popping a smile
Popping pussy fuckin bitches I be all in her mouth

Give me one more chance, I'll fight, let me put you in the side
I ain't got no time for you bitch
Let me live my life, I don't want to be your vice
Like a kite I fly so high you can't see me

I just want to live my life on high alert
If I'm fucking feeling down, I'll fucking pop a fucking perc
If you try to fuck with me I'll fucking put you in the dirt
Hit the gas, bitch I'm out like a bitch giving birth, giving birth

HIGH 4LERT

HIGH 4LERT (feat. Day$okee) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

Day$okee X Grioten- HIGH 4LERT (prod say false)

STEP BACK! FT. SXMPRA [prod. sxmpra] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

Hollow Shikai w/ Grioten

MYBAD! w/Ethan Ross (prod. sayfalse x SaintRxse)

follow my insta: @griotenx (repost this song btw <3)

Lyrics:

What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

Let me test that grip bitch speed the fuck up
I be sippin on Bacardi while I’m driving through the MUDD
Don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
Took a sip of this fine wine looking up above

Got two best friends and they fucking shit up yuh
Getting to the bag bitch I ain’t living rough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

Yuh yuh yuh 
Don’t give a fuck about you bitch I’m gunna be the best yuh
Ak forty seven right up on your head 
Don’t cry lil bitch let me tuck yo ass to bed
Night night bitch only thing you see is fuckin death
Got too much money don’t leave no tips
If you fucking with my feelings ima leave you off the rip
Mutherfucker spin back, I wanna see you ass lit

Hm hm hmm hmm
He he he ha haaa

I just wanna hit my dance
Bitch I put you in a trance
Move your hips switch up like a tran 
You a 10 out of 10 so I gotta lock in
Peep this shit, boutta be yo man

Got too many thots, can’t choose none of them
Pick me bitch boutta drop her pen
We can sext at night if you a freak fan
Motherfucker wanna talk, can’t make no bands

Yeah I know I got a cold heart bitch I don’t give a fuck
Ima do that bitch then leave her to rot
Hit a pump to the max cause I can’t get enough 
I wanna flex to the homies cause they know what’s up 

Only thing I’m fucking looking at is your tits
Put your hands in the air ima steal your bitch
I don’t really care, don’t through not fits
Drop down from the aire with a dripped up kit 

Shoot a motherfucker in the face, don’t give a fuck
We can make a movie in our room, no cinema
Keep that glock in my pants, bitch I keep it tuck
Let’s go out, no plans, bitch I’m off the rocks

Let me test that grip bitch speed the fuck up
I be sippin on Bacardi while I’m driving through the MUDD
Don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
Took a sip of this fine wine looking up above

Got two best friends and they fucking shit up yuh
Getting to the bag bitch I ain’t living rough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

Let me test that grip bitch speed the fuck up
I be sippin on Bacardi while I’m driving through the MUDD
Don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
Took a sip of this fine wine looking up above

Got two best friends and they fucking shit up yuh
Getting to the bag bitch I ain’t living rough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

TEST THAT GRIP! w/ TRXVELER

1nonly x ciscaux - bunny girl [prod. nategoyard] *MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW!*

Lyrics:

Hook:
stay with me lil bitch
yeah you know that im ur mans 
u be cappin like a snitch
no thots wont stand
two hoes ten toes
new guap countin bands
new whip new chips
new kicks jackie chann

and she bad
bad bitch throw it back
i just hit another lick
and she be counting all my racks
and i be feeling hellla rich no brian
hunnids stacked
boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap
(x2)

Verse:
aye if she fucking wit  me 
then u know i gotta dead her
i be feeling like im uzi got my mind up on the cheddar
footloose getting groovy with yo hoe she like me better
i aint talking ash kaashh but that bitch she be my header

aye im posted up with twin glocks
and foreign bitches
no fakes, all they want is guap
i burn bridges
i be getting to the bag
u still cleaning dirty dishes
two mops send shots at ur spot
with no limit

Hook repeated:
stay with me lil bitch
yeah you know that im ur mans 
u be cappin like a snitch
no thots wont stand
two hoes ten toes
new guap countin bands
new whip new chips
new kicks jackie chann

and she bad
bad bitch throw it back
i just hit another lick
and she be counting all my racks
and i be feeling hellla rich no brian
hunnids stacked
boutta make another hit goth bitch on my lap
(x2)

STEP BACK! FT. SXMPRA [prod. sxmpra] OUT ON ALL PLATS

1nonly

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