Lyrics Gritty (Deluxe) [feat. Mr.jinkinz] - Mr. Trippy feat. Mr.jinkinz
Out
here
on
the
gritty
we
gotta
shine,
bust
a
nigga
head
don't
get
outta
line,
ya
girl
call
me
daddy
when
you
not
around,
she
said
you
fucking
yock,
get
no
money
now.
Out
here
on
the
gritty
we
gotta
shine,
bust
a
nigga
head
don't
get
outta
line,
ya
girl
call
me
daddy
when
you
not
around,
she
said
you
fucking
yock,
get
no
money
now
You
a
fraud,
you
a
fake,
you
gets
no
money,
no
love
like
a
crash
dummy
Plus
ya
shorty
tells
me
you
dispotisable,
so
I
come
thru,
when
I
come
thru,
beat
that
plump
pussy
numb,
feed
her
jizz
juice,
she
want
a
hood
nigga
that
give
her
thug
dick,
fuck
her
good
make
her
snore
deep
sleep
coma
I
love
the
smell
in
the
air
sexual
aroma,
she
420
friendly
so
I
roll
the
ghana
Before
she
wake
up
I
roll
another
one,
deep
space
9 so
Im
off
this,
I
cant
fuck
& lay
I
gotta
get
paid,
back
on
my
gritty,
grizzly,
grimey,
and
gully
That
Red
look,
(That
Red
Look)
don't
cross
the
line,
or
pull
the
lever,
I
don't
care
if
you
cant
see
it,
get
ya
life
took.
Out
here
on
the
gritty
we
gotta
shine,
bust
a
nigga
head
don't
get
outta
line,
ya
girl
call
me
daddy
when
you
not
around,
she
said
you
fucking
yock,
get
no
money
now.
Out
here
on
the
gritty
we
gotta
shine,
bust
a
nigga
head
don't
get
outta
line,
ya
girl
call
me
daddy
when
you
not
around,
she
said
you
fucking
yock,
get
no
money
now
It
aint
my
fault
dont
recommed
you
try
this
shit,
just
another
product
of
my
environment,
this
for
yock
heads,
all
the
non
beliviers,
undercover
haters,
all
the
funk
fakers,
yap
yap
when
you
talk,
who
wouldn't
make
it,
check
the
records
and
the
sells,
been
doing
this,
sold
weed,
sold
coke,
even
sold
piss
I
gotta
get
it,
gotta
get
it
anyway
to
get
it,
in
this
cold
world,
caged
wit
these
bloody
bricks,
in
the
cold
on
my
grind,
wit
my
toes
froze,
money
on
my
mind,
goal
is
the
bank
roll,
under
pressure
wont
fold
going
for
the
gold,
when
I
let
it
go,
thats
when
I
let
em
know,
I
aint
playing
with
them
niggaz
with
the
calico,
Ak's,
Sk's
each
100
shots,
you
cant
see
my
face,
cause
Im
ragged
up
Out
here
on
the
gritty
we
gotta
shine,
bust
a
nigga
head
don't
get
outta
line,
ya
girl
call
me
daddy
when
you
not
around,
she
said
you
fucking
yock,
get
no
money
now.
Out
here
on
the
gritty
we
gotta
shine,
bust
a
nigga
head
don't
get
outta
line,
ya
girl
call
me
daddy
when
you
not
around,
she
said
you
fucking
yock,
get
no
money
now

1 Sour Diesel (Deluxe) [Intro]
2 Sour Diesel (Deluxe)
3 Pass It Around (Deluxe)
4 Endorphin (Deluxe)
5 Purp & Codeine (Deluxe)
6 How High (Deluxe)
7 Swisher Sweets (Deluxe)
8 Dirty Sprite (Deluxe)
9 Looking 4 the Bud (Deluxe)
10 Smoke Intermission (Deluxe)
11 Ismoke Idrank (Deluxe) [feat. Debo Dadon]
12 Brain Dead (Deluxe)
13 Money Bitches Weed (Deluxe)
14 Astronaut Status (Deluxe)
15 Gritty (Deluxe) [feat. Mr.jinkinz]
16 Me Against the World (Deluxe)
17 Im an Animal (Deluxe)
18 I Wanna Fuck (Deluxe)
19 Super Blowed (Deluxe) [feat. Mholla]
20 Sour Diesel (Deluxe) [Outro]
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