paroles de chanson Gomd - Lil Ozki
Grah-grah
(Maari)
These
niggas
they
cap
These
bitches
lie
Looking
for
you
broad
day
or
night
Smoking
my
opps
shit
got
me
high
(grah-grah)
Grah
grah
boom
I'm
with
my
glock
bitch
i'm
ready
to
boom
Straight
to
ya
face
nigga
i
gon
shoot
Can't
fuck
that
thot
they
fucked
up
the
my
mood
I
been
trying
my
best
to
make
it
out
the
hood
Next
opp
i
catch
gets
turn
into
food
Glt
pow
bitch
i'm
booming
Aim
to
ya
head
you
done
i'm
shooting
(glt
pow
pow)
I
got
money
bitch
i
got
designer
I'm
dripping
what
is
the
problem
(Bitch)
Can't
fuck
that
treesh
if
she
a
minor
Nigga
got
shot
and
got
left
by
the
diner
(Grah
grah
boom)
And
that
just
my
personal
thoughts
They
fuck
around
me
imma
send
couple
shots
Fuck
up
his
vest
he
ain't
got
protection
Of
dead
opps
i
got
a
big
collection
They
call
me
the
big
don
but
they
also
call
me
the
big
killer
Give
a
fuck
bout
feelings
Got
wit
the
treesh
one
hit
n
run
bitch
i'm
a
player
You
know
i
talk
straight
facts
This
shit
got
me
bugging
I
smoked
too
many
packs
Oh
that
nigga
snitched?
We
send
him
couple
shots
on
his
neck
And
he
fell
on
his
back
(Grah
grah
boom)
And
i'm
never
done
talking
all
my
shit
Y'all
niggas
are
some
lame
ass
rats
(rats)
Just
look
at
your
ass
you
broke
Talm'
bout
carrying
the
racks
(I'm
racked
nigga)
I'm
racked
up,
that's
word
to
the
motha
About
that
shit
i
could
never
lie
I'm
on
the
rise
these
gon'
be
my
takeover
Better
be
ready
that
shit
on
the
stats
Nigga
get
shot,
he
gets
smoked
Brodie
got
the
grip
and
it
came
with
the
scope
Young
kids
in
the
city
catching
the
bodies
And
i
be
chilling
smoking
my
dope
Nigga
got
choked
nigga
got
choked
Nigga
got
choked
with
a
rope
Wrap
him
in
a
bag
dump
him
in
the
river
And
just
let
his
body
soak
(Grah
grah
boom)
And
i'm
sick
of
these
niggas
saying
they
outside
Nigga
u
don't
even
u
leave
ur
house
Say
you
run
what?
Ya
shit
fake
my
shit
is
all
legit
Keep
talking
that
stupid
shit
Pussy
nigga
got
put
in
a
spliff
My
niggas
always
keep
a
tool
Ready
to
catch
the
assist
And
i
keep
a
30
under
my
hip
I
get
sturdy
always
with
my
drip
We
ain't
doing
that
running
shit
If
u
run
like
ricky
u
better
not
trip
(Don't
run
don't
trip)
And
for
the
clout
chasers
this
is
my
lesson
Ya
better
get
off
my
dick
(get
off
my
dick
p*ssy)
Word
to
the
mother
if
u
move
funny
I'm
pulling
up
with
the
stick
(Grah
grah
boom
bitch)
Grah-grah
2023
Takeover
shit
(Maari)
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