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bump.y - Grind House Lyrics



bump.y - Grind House Lyrics




Welcome everybody to the Grind House (Grind house)
Makin every serv wit my 9 out ((9 out)
Speaking down on me let me find out
I'll be speaking to yo bitch and she mine now
Kansas City nigga so my game strong
C big bag's the only thing I wanna take home
Certified real nigga you can't clone
It's only one me but you can take notes (You can take notes)
Find me bending corners wit the pole (Wit the pole)
I been crossed now I don't rust a soul (Don't trust shit)
Niggas holla gang in front of hoes
But start talking to the cops on the low
Turn rat on yo village you a whole villain (c whole villain)
Shit I rather make spreads wit the cold killaz (lockdown)
It's the game rules naw I didn't make em
But im wit the consequences when you break em (You know dat)

Mo' money mane you know what I'm about (What I'm about)
Big blue face hunnids what I count (Thumbin, thumbin, thumbin)
N Imma a big dog so watch ya mouth
Kansas City always represent the town (KcMo)
Imma spend money for a whole week
Going hard three days I aint had no sleep
I love dem bad bitches wit they own cheese
Cnd if you love real niggas you should know me (Know me)

Thats right yall I'm from the Show Me State
Cll that talking means nothing gotta throw yo weight
Ccting hard will get you shot wit a throw away
Keep it on ya cuz the drama never go away
Gotta get the money it's a fast life
Know some niggas got rich off of glass pipes
Headed to the trap now I'm finna clock in
Got hella clientele but i dont have friends
Got a sack as a young nigga and locked in
Don't wanna see me win hater drop dead
Clot of shit changed since I got bread
Seem like all dem bad bitches wanna give me head
Thats right, they wanna lick the rapper
So I let them, then a nigga turn to Casper
Means a nigga go ghost
I'll flat line before I go broke
I turned to trap house into my log (Get money)

Mo' money mane you know what I'm about (What I'm about)
Big blue face hunnids what I count (Thumbin, thumbin, thumbin)
N Imma a big dog so watch ya mouth
Kansas City always represent the town (KcMo)
Imma spend money for a whole week
Going hard three days I aint had no sleep
I love dem bad bitches wit they own cheese
Cnd if you love real niggas you should know me (Know me)
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Welcome everybody to the Grind House (Grind house)
Makin every serv wit my 9 out ((9 out)
Speaking down on me let me find out
I'll be speaking to yo bitch and she mine now
Kansas City nigga so my game strong
C big bag's the only thing I wanna take home
Certified real nigga you can't clone
It's only one me but you can take notes (You can take notes)
Find me bending corners wit the pole (Wit the pole)
I been crossed now I don't rust a soul (Don't trust shit)
Niggas holla gang in front of hoes
But start talking to the cops on the low
Turn rat on yo village you a whole villain (c whole villain)
Shit I rather make spreads wit the cold killaz (lockdown)
It's the game rules naw I didn't make em
But im wit the consequences when you break em (You know dat)

Mo' money mane you know what I'm about (What I'm about)
Big blue face hunnids what I count (Thumbin, thumbin, thumbin)
N Imma a big dog so watch ya mouth
Kansas City always represent the town (KcMo)
Imma spend money for a whole week
Going hard three days I aint had no sleep
I love dem bad bitches wit they own cheese
Cnd if you love real niggas you should know me (Know me)

Thats right yall I'm from the Show Me State
Cll that talking means nothing gotta throw yo weight
Ccting hard will get you shot wit a throw away
Keep it on ya cuz the drama never go away
Gotta get the money it's a fast life
Know some niggas got rich off of glass pipes
Headed to the trap now I'm finna clock in
Got hella clientele but i dont have friends
Got a sack as a young nigga and locked in
Don't wanna see me win hater drop dead
Clot of shit changed since I got bread
Seem like all dem bad bitches wanna give me head
Thats right, they wanna lick the rapper
So I let them, then a nigga turn to Casper
Means a nigga go ghost
I'll flat line before I go broke
I turned to trap house into my log (Get money)

Mo' money mane you know what I'm about (What I'm about)
Big blue face hunnids what I count (Thumbin, thumbin, thumbin)
N Imma a big dog so watch ya mouth
Kansas City always represent the town (KcMo)
Imma spend money for a whole week
Going hard three days I aint had no sleep
I love dem bad bitches wit they own cheese
Cnd if you love real niggas you should know me (Know me)
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