paroles de chanson Grimy - YoungBoy Never Broke Again , NBA Meechy Baby

Uno got the streets goin′ crazy
Lil' MeechyBaby
Huh, huh, huh
It′s MeechyBaby
Huh, huh, huh
MeechyBaby, 4K-Trey, ain't nobody safe
Let's go, let′s go, let′s go
Pussy bitch, I get you knocked off
That murder talk, we been 'bout
I ain′t got no peace, tryna pick the whole clique off
Pull up with a stick, tryna blow a nigga shit off
I ain't beefin′ 'bout a bitch, I fucked her raw and I ain′t pull out
I'm a dirty ass, murder man
Demon time, slime ass
He a grinder, yeah robbin' niggas, yeah his lil′ grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil′ grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil' grimy ass
Yeah, 4K-Trey green flag, I′m rollin' where the beams at
Tryna kill a witness ′fore he testify my sin, yeah
Bag, put it on his head, yeah
I can get you dead, yeah
Man, drop a bag, yeah
With his lil' steppin′ ass
Hold up, bitch, I pull up in a Cutlass, his lil' ratchet ass
From Missouri, bitch, I'm selling dope, rider from his acid
Dont wait, bitch, you know I′m livin′ like I'm saint (every day)
Pills bad, I just, I just threw me back an eight-bit
He want smoke, then let ′em have it
Semi, Glocks, and automatics
Fuck a bank account, bitch, I still hide money under the mattress
I was selling dope by my Granny, isotone, man I told 'em
Bitch, it′s Fentanyl and them Xans (huh, huh)
Pussy bitch, I get you knocked off
That murder talk, we been 'bout
I ain′t got no peace, tryna pick the whole clique off
Pull up with a stick, tryna blow a nigga shit off
I ain't beefing 'bout a bitch, I fucked her raw and I ain′t pull out
I′m a dirty ass murder man
Demon time, slime ass
He a grinder, yeah robbing niggas, yeah his lil' grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil′ grimy ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With his lil' grimy ass