[Intro: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Grimeyy
Bitch
Tell what you see when you look me in my
What?
Grimeyy
[Verse 1: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Tell what you see when you look me in my eyes, nigga
Long live Freak, free his killer and the guys, nigga
Everyday I eat, sleep, shit, with my fire, nigga
Fifty years old still trappin', ain't you tired, nigga?
Hundred K or better when we talkin' on them phones, boy
Better call up Mike or hit up Track, you want a song, boy
Had to block a opp, that nigga asked who killed his homeboy
Judge gave me bond, thirty K, I came home, boy
I got killers in the O and I got killers in Jamaica
Caught a high speed in Chicago, I had Boss Top take 'em
I got 30 Deep behind me screaming, "As-salāmu ʿalaykum"
Catch a nigga from the other side and we gon' have to bake him
All my niggas with the shits
Uh, pull up, let it hit
Nah, I'm just playing, ha-ha-ha-ha
[Verse 2: Prince Dre]
I want all the smoke like Newports short, no longs
Probably have more choppas then Osama and my mommy know
I've been runnin' wild through the trenches since a snotty nose
I got ties with all the killers, cities, states, and cross the coast
Do dirt all by my lonely, don't need no entourage
Probably wearin' all black, can catch me up in camouflage
Sneakin' up, creepin' through your bushes, got my heat out
Lil' shawty know what we about
V's up for V.Roy, GTA, that's get that ass
So when I see lil' shawty, know what I'ma do, get that ass
That's why I gotta keep a mask
Squeeze a Glock, we don't do beatbox, watch your speaker knock
Proceed with caution, run up, you'll get lost, with Jesus taking walks
Ayy, I ain't with that sliding shit
Know I'm shiesty, I'm a gangster, I'm front door with that iron, bitch
Tell these rappers stop that lying shit
I be really in the trenches, state to state, I'm front line with it
All through the Lou'
Philly, NOLA too
I caught cases with my Haitian partner, he from out Little Haiti
Free them guys out them cells fighting murder home invasions
Solo through the murder, cops told him I'm a shotter
And the jungle be my habitat
Ayy, Hotboii, he on fire, but I'm the hottest boy around
I'm like them soldiers in the Creep, I'm a soldier when I creep
Ayy, used to keep a thirty knee deep, it's grimy in these streets
Whole block behind me, yes, they eat
I'm the prince of drill, they know I be sliding on the beat
Grimeyy
Bitch
Tell what you see when you look me in my
What?
Grimeyy
[Verse 1: 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Tell what you see when you look me in my eyes, nigga
Long live Freak, free his killer and the guys, nigga
Everyday I eat, sleep, shit, with my fire, nigga
Fifty years old still trappin', ain't you tired, nigga?
Hundred K or better when we talkin' on them phones, boy
Better call up Mike or hit up Track, you want a song, boy
Had to block a opp, that nigga asked who killed his homeboy
Judge gave me bond, thirty K, I came home, boy
I got killers in the O and I got killers in Jamaica
Caught a high speed in Chicago, I had Boss Top take 'em
I got 30 Deep behind me screaming, "As-salāmu ʿalaykum"
Catch a nigga from the other side and we gon' have to bake him
All my niggas with the shits
Uh, pull up, let it hit
Nah, I'm just playing, ha-ha-ha-ha
[Verse 2: Prince Dre]
I want all the smoke like Newports short, no longs
Probably have more choppas then Osama and my mommy know
I've been runnin' wild through the trenches since a snotty nose
I got ties with all the killers, cities, states, and cross the coast
Do dirt all by my lonely, don't need no entourage
Probably wearin' all black, can catch me up in camouflage
Sneakin' up, creepin' through your bushes, got my heat out
Lil' shawty know what we about
V's up for V.Roy, GTA, that's get that ass
So when I see lil' shawty, know what I'ma do, get that ass
That's why I gotta keep a mask
Squeeze a Glock, we don't do beatbox, watch your speaker knock
Proceed with caution, run up, you'll get lost, with Jesus taking walks
Ayy, I ain't with that sliding shit
Know I'm shiesty, I'm a gangster, I'm front door with that iron, bitch
Tell these rappers stop that lying shit
I be really in the trenches, state to state, I'm front line with it
All through the Lou'
Philly, NOLA too
I caught cases with my Haitian partner, he from out Little Haiti
Free them guys out them cells fighting murder home invasions
Solo through the murder, cops told him I'm a shotter
And the jungle be my habitat
Ayy, Hotboii, he on fire, but I'm the hottest boy around
I'm like them soldiers in the Creep, I'm a soldier when I creep
Ayy, used to keep a thirty knee deep, it's grimy in these streets
Whole block behind me, yes, they eat
I'm the prince of drill, they know I be sliding on the beat
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