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G.I. Gizzle - My Grit Lyrics



G.I. Gizzle - My Grit Lyrics
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Cha
Cha
Cha
It's Gizzle
My grit
GI Gizzle
Got the dope jumpin
And a hoe runnin
Keep somethin
I'll blow somethin
Pos comin idk kno nothin
Up and out bout ten
I ain't make it home
Till bout four somethin
Got thirty in this forty
Utchy comin
Wit a whole hundred
Twin cities I run round
Indiana my background
Can't fold don't back down Knock a nigga out
Or blast rounds
Disrespect I lash out
I be solo thuggin
Play the background
Grittin tryna get cashed out Niggas rotten then
I take the trash out
Full speed to that bag now
Like suicides they hit all the lines
Got two lines fiends callin mines
Like I got the best work
Of all-time
Stupid hoes I got no time
Hit the pole bitch show time
Grind hard get ya glow time
Ben Franklin gon cosign
So f*ck ya pussy
Where ya purse at
GI Gizzle ima dirtbag
I be whippin up the work fast Then I chop it down
To rocks and serve that
Gritting daily
Trying to make a way
Point four 0 on the waist
Hit the mob
Bitch they in the way
Hundred round drum on the K
It's Gizzle
I'm on some gritter critter shit Some flip it quick shit
Miss me wit that bullshit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on some Northside shit
Some m.o.b shit
Some run it up shit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on my two one nine shit
My South Bend shit
On some Midwest shit bitch
I stay on my grit
Damn shorty got it lit
Hit that pole and do a split
Don't wanna f*ck
I need them chips bitch
I stay on my grit
I need that Scarface shit
That flaky ass shit
I can tell when it's hit
Don't want no shaky ass shit
Go up north I'll take a trip
Let em wonder what I get
Ain't no deals
I'm on some f*ck you
Pay me ass shit
Snorters kno I got that fish
I can get ya party lit
Do a line get the drip
Runnin out they throwin fits Shit how much u tryna get
I'm pullin up jus like a lift
No mixtape but it's dat piff Unwrap it it's a gift
I be trappin it's a gift
I'm in traffic wit the kit
I went down and kept it zipped
I be rappin what I live
I just get it how I live
Hustle hustle like a bitch
Chop suey in the closet nigga
Forty on the ribs it's Gizzle
I'm on some gritter critter shit Some flip it quick shit
Miss me wit that bullshit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on some Northside shit
Some m.o.b shit
I'm on some run it up shit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on my two one nine shit
My South Bend shit
On some Midwest shit bitch
I stay on my grit
Damn shorty got it lit
Hit that pole and do a split
Don't wanna f*ck
I need them chips bitch
I stay on my grit
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English

Cha
Cha
Cha
It's Gizzle
My grit
GI Gizzle
Got the dope jumpin
And a hoe runnin
Keep somethin
I'll blow somethin
Pos comin idk kno nothin
Up and out bout ten
I ain't make it home
Till bout four somethin
Got thirty in this forty
Utchy comin
Wit a whole hundred
Twin cities I run round
Indiana my background
Can't fold don't back down Knock a nigga out
Or blast rounds
Disrespect I lash out
I be solo thuggin
Play the background
Grittin tryna get cashed out Niggas rotten then
I take the trash out
Full speed to that bag now
Like suicides they hit all the lines
Got two lines fiends callin mines
Like I got the best work
Of all-time
Stupid hoes I got no time
Hit the pole bitch show time
Grind hard get ya glow time
Ben Franklin gon cosign
So f*ck ya pussy
Where ya purse at
GI Gizzle ima dirtbag
I be whippin up the work fast Then I chop it down
To rocks and serve that
Gritting daily
Trying to make a way
Point four 0 on the waist
Hit the mob
Bitch they in the way
Hundred round drum on the K
It's Gizzle
I'm on some gritter critter shit Some flip it quick shit
Miss me wit that bullshit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on some Northside shit
Some m.o.b shit
Some run it up shit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on my two one nine shit
My South Bend shit
On some Midwest shit bitch
I stay on my grit
Damn shorty got it lit
Hit that pole and do a split
Don't wanna f*ck
I need them chips bitch
I stay on my grit
I need that Scarface shit
That flaky ass shit
I can tell when it's hit
Don't want no shaky ass shit
Go up north I'll take a trip
Let em wonder what I get
Ain't no deals
I'm on some f*ck you
Pay me ass shit
Snorters kno I got that fish
I can get ya party lit
Do a line get the drip
Runnin out they throwin fits Shit how much u tryna get
I'm pullin up jus like a lift
No mixtape but it's dat piff Unwrap it it's a gift
I be trappin it's a gift
I'm in traffic wit the kit
I went down and kept it zipped
I be rappin what I live
I just get it how I live
Hustle hustle like a bitch
Chop suey in the closet nigga
Forty on the ribs it's Gizzle
I'm on some gritter critter shit Some flip it quick shit
Miss me wit that bullshit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on some Northside shit
Some m.o.b shit
I'm on some run it up shit bitch
I stay on my grit
I'm on my two one nine shit
My South Bend shit
On some Midwest shit bitch
I stay on my grit
Damn shorty got it lit
Hit that pole and do a split
Don't wanna f*ck
I need them chips bitch
I stay on my grit
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Writer: Taurean Jackson
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Performed By: G.I. Gizzle
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Taurean Jackson
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