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THE GRINCH
Hip-Hop/Rap
THE GRINCH was released on January 15, 2026 by BOSS GANG ENT. as a part of the album THE ᧁ᥅꠸ꪀᥴꫝ - EP
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Release DateJanuary 15, 2026
LabelBOSS GANG ENT.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
REY-RAY
REY-RAY
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raymundo C Romero III
Raymundo C Romero III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tone773
Tone773
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It's so cold in Chicago, you can't even trust no dogs
I got homies that don't like me, act like bitches when they talk
I got brothers who I love, we move as one and pop it off
You on that strange shit, let's knock em for the brand, we on the same shit
Can, you comprehend what I'm saying, I came up from the bottom
With no help in hand, you had your block, I ain't even have a friend
I ain't even have a home, type shit I told myself when I kicked in them doors
Now I'm GONE, with your loot like I'm the Grinch, saying
Don't really expect you to understand, I expect you nod your head
You ain't gotta shake my hand, get it how the fuck you layin
My brothers got me, and I'm damn sure ain't no lame shit
Let's knock em for the brand, we on the same shit
I up my rifle, a 7.62, hole, where his face is
You ain't built for these bullets, your brain in shock , your body take it
If karma real with all the dirt that I did, then it won't be long
Still, I can't seem to change the tunes of my motherfucker's songs
Sometimes it feel like all I got is music, grab my pen and write it out
Get it off my chest, about time I recognize the facts
The world don't give a fuck about the spiel, ****
Do it for yourself, that's how I feel, ****
These ****, they be house slaves, I'm an outside light-skinned field, ****
Probably gon' get hung for my opinion, my fates sealed, ****
I'ma be the face of where I'm from, don't need no cape or no shield, ****
What it means to be a real ****
I'm so fuckin' stressed, man, all these **** swear they fakin' it
You don't give me what I'm due , turn me to grinch, so now I'm takin' it
You give me all my tools, add to the game and now I'm shakin' it
Up, ****, you ever been through the drought? That shit suck, ****
You ever ran in the door with your brothers for them bucks, ****
What, ****, I need everything in your pockets
Shut up, ****, you as much as flinchin', I swear to God, I'ma let it bust, ****
We scream Boss Gang, but other than that, we keep our mouth shut, ****
We on the same shit
We, we on the same shit
We on the same shit
Everyday, GANG
Written by: Raymundo C Romero III
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