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Cost a Grip
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Cost a Grip è stato pubblicato il 6 settembre 2019 da Independent come parte dell'album R. P. G Repent, Progress & Growth
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Data di uscita6 settembre 2019
EtichettaIndependent
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM75

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jdiggs Tha Prodigy
Jdiggs Tha Prodigy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Jordan Diggs
Patrick Jordan Diggs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beat Godz
Beat Godz
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
If it cost a grip
Them I'm with the shits You know what it is Hit a lick
Gotta come up quick Walk round wit a stick Bad bitch
And she kinda thick She match wit my drip Peep the fit
Go head snap a pic This shit cost a grip
X2
[Verse 2]
It cost a grip
You trynna fuck wit me ain't shit in life free Yo BM say
She in love wit me
And yo son wanna be Just like me
But what can I say
Do this shit every day **** in every way I'm the shit
(Who who)
Yeah dat way
I step in the spot, pour drink in my glass
I spot me a thot, she shakin her ass
Just me and my squad, You ain't gotta ask I pull out a knot, they comin in last (Lower tone)
I step in the spot, pour drink in my glass
I spot me a thot, she shakin her ass
Just me and my squad, You ain't gotta ask
I pull out a knot, they comin in last
Bitch I'm on my level gas pedal ain't no slowin down Fighting all my devils bitch I'm Errol when I'm goin rounds All about my chips and dip, queso guap and cheese
If it cost a grip, I'm on that shit, gotta get what I need
[Verse 3]
If it cost a grip
Them I'm with the shits You know what it is Hit a lick
Gotta come up quick Walk round wit a stick Bad bitch
And she kinda thick She match wit my drip Peep the fit
Go head snap a pic This shit cost a grip
X2
[Verse 4]
Don't know why they hate Guess it's cuz they late **** can't relate
Pick a date
Any time or place
On my Kevin gates
Don't get tired
Bitch you know I'm wired See me on them flyers Ain't no lier
Fuck a middle man
Bitch I'm the supplier
You see I'm not the type of **** you would consider a fuck boy I see you mad yo bitch is choosin guess you stuck boy
The fit on me is one of one it cost a couple racks homie
Ain't got no time for games that's why I keep the strap on me
I keep the city hot have em prayin for the rain
Ain't poppin off at the mouth, I'm poppin champagne My prerogatives understood it ain't gotta be explained And my future here is brighter than my chains
I'm just sayin
Written by: Patrick Jordan Diggs
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