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Grinch
104
Hip-Hop/Rap
Grinch was released on December 5, 2024 by Bloxkz / TripleThreat as a part of the album Grinch - Single
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Release DateDecember 5, 2024
LabelBloxkz / TripleThreat
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
bloxkz
bloxkz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Ortega
Angel Ortega
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
bloxkz
bloxkz
Producer

Lyrics

Baow, baow-baow
Like, baow, baow-baow-baow
Like, (Bando go too crazy), like
****, Droy got poked, got me holdin' my chest, if we not on the Lz then we out to the Fs
We spinnin' on bikes tryna flock off the pegs, if he chill in the park, we flockin' at the Benz
Flick, flick, like, I'm tryna send, all black for the drill, get crafty with my best, like
Why **** mentionin' bro? When they lost one, wasn't flickin' for X
I heard boy got shot, **** rappin' what they really not
Mdot, smacked with shit, shit feelin' hot, like, I'm with the Kreeps tryna flick on a 'Wokk
Why the fuck **** mention my block? Like, 1040K, I do the Sully Bop
All black tryna flock on a Prime, like, worda my dead I really been outside
Now they got me sick, like, I heard that he ran with his grip
I was fifteen years old tryna catch me a hit, ****, worda my dead, I really let it flick, baow, baow
Then he tripped, like, so Mikey now hop out the whip
I don't gotta say much, **** know I'm a glitch, I am done with the politickin', **** kids, like, baow
Better slide or provide, everyone gotta hop in the ride
Get to slidin' when it's time to ride, like, bitch, I'm your peer, don't look me in my eyes
On bro, was flickin' side to side, fell in love with the glitchin', I won't even lie
Walk 'em down, they runnin' outta time, bitch, it get crafty, flockin' from behind
But they wanna link up, baby .9, this shit fuck with my eardrum
He was lyin', sayin' he ain't pree us, shout out the flickin', glitchers, T up
On bro, they don't wanna see us, they get to hidin' in plain in the bleachers
We get to spinnin' and shit tryna creep up, we givin' belt to ass, teach 'em
We givin' 'em hell, say my name, I bet it ring a bell
We on the Lz tryna flock at a L, like, PrimeTimeK, I'm dumpin' every shell
Every trip, we was givin' 'em belt, hollows hit him, makin' him melt
I'm bendin' some hot shit he never felt, like, CDGK, we really heard 'em yell, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow-baow-baow, baow-baow, like, grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, like, CDGK, ****, baow, baow-baow-baow
Written by: Angel Ortega
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