Luyện nghe bài hát My Lil Grimey Nigga

[feat.

x2: Stresmatic]
My lil grimey nigga, he rap or nothin
The one in front of the club in the that be bustin
He don't love nothin, his on slim
So when you go outside you better out for him

1: E-40]
When my lil grimey nigga come fools get nervous
he I'll and sick as the fuck, smirkish, heartless and merciless
His daddy claim him even though he looks just like him
His mama on goup ever since 1990
In and out of foster homes, YA, juvy, ain't reformed
They say the doctor dropped him on his head when he was
My lil grimey nigga maney, janky tricked dice
Never been to in his life, no conscience, put you on ice
Pack a gun and a knife, aim it right at your
Lookin a plate, tuck it or you gon' get took for your chain
Him and his partners body wounds mean in the hood
with an AK-47, pistol, handgun, assault weapon
I be tryina tell my lil grimey, "Slow down! " But he ain't
Lil nigga hardheaded, look forward to to prison
Don't if he make it to 25, he ain't trippin
Fifi, belushi, and pill, and chacha sniffin

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My lil be lurkin and prowlin in the wee hours of the night
With the man and his...
Lookin to heads or cross paths with anybody that he got a problem with
at the gas station on some old floop shit
Trained and programed to go, about his
A hitter, not a barber but carry a clipper
Got hella of kin cousins and uncles up out the Rich
El Sobrante and Hercules teach him him how to fish
My lil grimey nigga, all the time right behind me
On the with the Glock where you can find me nigga
didn't see his face, but everybody knew his name
Everybody knew his name, silhouette his frame
I wonder set he claim? For the money, fuck the fame
Do he make it Hell nah, he gangbang (BITCH)
My lil grimey nigga, keep a stashed in his motor
Set to set robbin niggas, he's a

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