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Jonathan Williams
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Grah
You pussy you hide in your crib
Me and the gang yeah we all with the shits
Run up you done up you 'finna get hit
Bro cried on his stoop about a stupid lil bitch that he was messing with
Now you know that we fucking that bitch
And he wanna hide and we seek but we caught him and then robbed his kicks
Grah, New opp in a pack
So I'm running shit back
The verse that you did a while back, it was wack
Didn't know I was rapping with a fake on the track
And I admit it man, that was the day that I lacked
I was high off Y's pack
And the karma came back
But enough about that, like grah
I ain't talking no hair he got hit with a fade
The score isn't fair so I keep me a blade
If u tryna find me I'm at 68 with like 10 deep and yeah we rolling a 8th
The pack got ur name like uno dos tres
That's how fast you get shot in the face, say your grace
I spit on your grave
Got no need to rephrase
See the path that I paved
And they want to take lead of my space
Say she wanna come to my side
And she trying to vibe
But don't wanna die
When we out with the guys
You talk on the fam, you 'finna get hit like the rest on the list
Big PLK up in this shit
EBK and you called on your pops when I spun thru ur place, grah
You pussy you hide in your crib
Me and the gang yeah we all with the shits
Run up you done up you 'finna get hit
Bro cried on his stoop about a stupid lil bitch that he was messing with
Now you know that we fucking that bitch
And he wanna hide and we seek but we caught him and then robbed his kicks
Grah
Written by: Jonathan Williams