Luyện nghe bài hát My Lil Grimey Nigga

[feat.

[Chorus x2:
My lil nigga, he don't rap or nothin
The one in front of the in the hoodie that be bustin
He don't love nothin, his pockets on
So when you go you better watch out for him

[Verse 1:
When my lil grimey nigga come fools get nervous
Cause he I'll and sick as the fuck, smirkish, and merciless
His daddy don't claim him even though he looks just him
His mama been on ever since 1990
In and out of foster homes, YA, juvy, still ain't
They say the doctor dropped him on his head he was born
My lil nigga maney, janky like tricked dice
Never to church 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
Came with an AK-47, pistol, handgun, weapon
I be tell my lil grimey, "Slow down! " But he ain't listenin
Lil nigga hardheaded, look to goin to prison
Don't care if he it to 25, he ain't trippin
Fifi, belushi, and pill, syrup and sniffin

[Chorus x2:

[Verse 2:
My lil grimey be lurkin and in the wee hours of the night
the hungry man and his...
Lookin to heads or cross paths with anybody that he got a problem with
Lurkin at the gas station on some old floop
Trained and programed to go, his dough
A hitter, not a but carry a extra clipper
Got hella of kin cousins and uncles up out the Rich
El Sobrante and Hercules him taught him how to fish
My lil grimey nigga, all the right behind me nigga
On the block with the Glock you can find me nigga
They see his face, but everybody knew his name
Everybody his name, silhouette his body frame
I wonder what set he For the money, fuck the fame
Do he make it rain? nah, he gangbang (BITCH)
My lil grimey nigga, a dumper stashed in his motor
Set to set niggas, he's a floater

x2: Stresmatic]