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lirik lagu lavel – grillz

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[intro]
’cause i’m about to drop a bomb on y’all n~ggas heads
and f~ck what you think about it, that’s it, peace out
smile when i put this m~th~f~ckin gun in your mouth n~gga
(diamond cutz, volume 1 n~gga)

[chorus: asteriah and lavel]
smile for me sh~ggy
what the f~ck you laughin at?
put this glock in ya grill
(glock in my whaaaat?)
yeah, ya grill
your m~th~f~ckin’ grill
caught you slippin’ at the light had to go on your grill
[verse]
i ain’t playin with ya n~ggas keep my name out ya grill
f~ck around and get k!lled, i suggest y’all chill
the big n~gga ’bout to beast, we can take it to the streets
b~tch i’m 50 n~ggas deep, and we all got heat
man this sh~t is so for real, b~tches yappin out they grill
catch a body so quick, if you wanna know the deal
lavel the soopa villain, growin up all i see was k!llin
on the corner, drug dealin, boy i’m ’bout to hit the ceilin
gotta shut you n~ggas down, hey “i’m the wicked clown”
f~ck up out of here, how the f~ck you sound
“well i sold a million records” i’ll beat your ass down
take the plaques to your back, put the belts in your mouth (b~tch!)
i mean n~gga really, what, that sh~t is played out
got amb and colton grundy sleepin on my couch
i was cool at the loft and stop lyin’ so much
you ain’t buyin n~ggas sh~t, you f~ck around and get touched
now go an~

[chorus: asteriah and lavel]
smile for me sh~ggy
what the f~ck you laughin at?
put this glock in ya grill
(glock in my whaaaat?)
yeah, ya grill
your m~th~f~ckin’ grill
caught you slippin’ at the light had to go on your grill
smile for me sh~ggy
what the f~ck you laughin at?
put this glock in ya grill
(glock in my whaaaat?)
yeah, ya grill
your m~th~f~ckin’ grill
caught you slippin’ at the light had to go on your grill
[verse 2]
hit ’em up like ‘pac but you the one gettin’ shot
blazin’ my glock, 7 mile is the block
put some pop~top n~ggas on yo ass b~tch you hit
you know what the f~ck i’m talkin’ bout, this is no bullsh~t
i can’t rest until you rot and you f~ggots in the way
and stop claimin’ my city you give detroit a bad name
you a hoe and you can’t fight, watch em men in they tights
you my boy, [?], moon glorious you dyk~
whoever ride with them, you in it too b~tch
i’m on you n~ggas heads, n’ stay off my d~ck
i don’t trust none of y’all and y’all don’t want no beef
so if you ever talk sh~t, betta grit them t~~th
i ain’t playin either n~gga this sum serious sh~t
and if i see you anywhere, somethin’ goin get split
call spider and the groupies thats what you goin do
but i ain’t beefin with them, this is all about you
now go an~

[chorus: asteriah and lavel]
smile for me sh~ggy
what the f~ck you laughin at?
put this glock in ya grill
(glock in my whaaaat?)
yeah, ya grill
your m~th~f~ckin’ grill
caught you slippin’ at the light had to go on your grill (n~gga)
smile for me sh~ggy
what the f~ck you laughin at?
put this glock in ya grill
(glock in my whaaaat?)
yeah, ya grill
your m~th~f~ckin’ grill
caught you slippin’ at the light had to go on your grill
[verse 3]
replace your t~~th, with my heat
rock this n~gga to sleep
’bout to cop a desert e and put you hoes on 3s
i live sucka free, you can’t hang around me
unless you boss enough, and gettin’ this money
we’re detroit n~ggas, all about they chips
we don’t hate, we don’t trip, n~gga get what you get
these b~tches tryin’ to hold me down but they cannot do it
authentic lavel, i’m the truth and i can prove it
you n~ggas don’t know my style, b~tch n~ggas don’t know i ain’t playin
i’m the one, b~tch, i’m the man, flip the ‘k with no hands
i’m a pimp, i’m the sh~t, all on my own d~ck
while you playin’ with the game, i’ma flip it like a brick
i’m the one they talk about, got my name all in they mouth
up north to down south, make them hoes scream and shout
you n~ggas b~tches groupies, even yo fans wanna do me
got her all in the jacuzzi, skeet skeet on her booty
goin an~

[chorus: asteriah and lavel]
smile for me sh~ggy
what the f~ck you laughin at?
put this glock in ya grill
(glock in my whaaaat?)
yeah, ya grill
your m~th~f~ckin’ grill
caught you slippin’ at the light had to go on your grill (n~gga)
smile for me sh~ggy
what the f~ck you laughin at?
put this glock in ya grill
(glock in my whaaaat?)
yeah, ya grill
your m~th~f~ckin’ grill (your m~th~f~ckin’ grill)
caught you slippin’ at the light had to go on your grill

[outro]
~laughter~
ay n~gga, ay n~gga lavel n~gga!
diamond cutz, n~gga, volume 1
ay, 2006 n~gga no bullsh~ttin
ay, all i’ma do, is when i see y’all n~ggas
i’ma put it to yo m~th~f~ckin’ ass n~gga, my converse n~gga
i got m~th~f~ckin queen of hearts n~gga asteriah in this b~tch n~gga
this lavel m~th~f~ckers, ~laughter~, y’all on sucka ass n~ggas
aye, “goin’ smile b~tch n~gga, f~ck you laughin’ at, put this glock in ya grill”
“glock in ya grill”, n~gga
“put this glock in ya grill”, n~gga this sh~t for real than a m~th~f~cka dog
and i ain’t even mad n~gga, i ain’t even mad n~gga
this just what the f~ck i do, it’s time to shut y’all hoe ass n~ggas down


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