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Daugaard - FWTG lyrics

Artist: Daugaard

album: FWTG


Fuck with the grime
Head in a bind
Popping the tab and it bending my mind
Hit it again and i'm feeling devine
Hit it again and i'm feeling
Fuck with the grime
Head in a bind
Popping the tab and it bending my mind
Hit it again and i'm feeling devine
Hit it again and i'm feeling
Uh, Aye, Aye, Aye
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Fuck with the grime, my homies committing crimes
Coming up cutting up lines, hitting the blunt then we rhyme
Spit off the tongue from the top of my mind
Often lost off in the highs, crossing the skies
Confident now I can toss the disguise
Realized the realest is all that resides
I just can't fuck wit your fake shit besides
Lies aside, I'm mighty high, don't fuck with me unless you trying to die
Psych hold up, peace and love uprise like tides
Tie dye eyesight wide, I'm permafried
Word to wise, drop a tab, learn to fly
Pop a cap, earth is god, walk on that, talk your smack
Y'all is trash, & I'm going to smash your bitch but I won't call her back
That's a, dick move but excuse these big moves
Can't remove this truth because it offend you
We doing it grimy, doing the dirt digging in mines until we shining
Until the day that we dying, living is more than surviving
We spitting the finest while you sitting in silence
All about the love but what I've written is violence
Hit them with the nine spit, slit them with the knife quick
Merk them with the grime shit and then I kill them with kindness
Fuck with the grime
Head in a bind
Popping the tab and it bending my mind
Hit it again and i'm feeling devine
Hit it again and i'm feeling
Fuck with the grime
Head in a bind
Popping the tab and it bending my mind
Hit it again and i'm feeling devine
Hit it again and i'm feeling
Uh, Aye, Aye, Aye
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Fuck with the grime
I'm smoking on OG that shit so divine
LSD drops open eyes open mind
No entity above just jesus sitting on the Hollywood Sign
Got Dick spit in her thick thighs
That's an uh oh and my nigga did it two times
Tell the world go crazy for my niggas two nine
Pop a Xan bar went a little too far
Smoking Nikki lungs full of black tar
Kid you're wishing on a dead star
Taking it a little too far
Uh
Sever necks of the best and I'm going to get grimy with the rest
Fuck crucifixion put a bullet in my chest
Triple 6 demonic mists slit wrist you a suicidal candidate
Then I hit you with some bliss little bitch
Say you fuck around with the grime and shit
Eyes be looking glazy
Room been getting hazy
Bitches only bitching cause the bitches want my baby
Living out my daydream no time for your crazy shit
I'm in the kitchen whipping something tasty
Spitting a triplet I body it different
One in a milli my body is different
Sprinting to get it I'm pushing the limit
Moving a mile a minute
Praying that god go get us
Winning a making an entrance
Fuck your beretta you know that I'm better you better go mind your business
Hey
Fuck with the grime
Head in a bind
Popping the tab and it bending my mind
Hit it again and i'm feeling devine
Hit it again and i'm feeling
Fuck with the grime
Head in a bind
Popping the tab and it bending my mind
Hit it again and i'm feeling devine
Hit it again and i'm feeling
Uh, Aye, Aye, Aye
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say we puffing on finer shit
Say she fuck with the grimy shit

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