lirik lagu peter grant - stomp out
till do or die
turn to do and die
amma be doing i
really it’s rarely a you in mind
i hope that your homies
holding your hand to keep you in line
the n~ggas i k!ll are my clones
consider it suicide
the venomous strikes from a n~gga like em
could put you down
like crust you get chewed around
i trust you would knuck if you buck
but f~ck it
mop the floor with you n~ggas
i brought the bleach and a bucket
focus up homie listen
could be teaching you something
i gotta be ahead of my class
if half the other students just ass
need a tip just ask
slow burn just ashed
go ahead let the cinders through
glutton on the microphonе
n0body looking dinnerproof
big dog if you hear my bark
course i’m finna chеw
big dog, clifford
i dont mean to belittle you
p~ssed off
liquor only ease for a min or two
oh please keep me chill
cause you don’t need what i’m finna do
i’m easy to please
all my pleas be so minuscule and green
but my greed leading me to believe
that amma need everything that i see
looking at the mirror
really i just need to be me
i try i
study my pain
steady my hand
ready my aim
buckle my shoes
nothing to lose
ready my gain
really a shame
really insane
rarely i change
a million things that i could think
rarely i say
i had to lose
i was too use
ready to win, im on the breeze
one with the wind
one on the chin
and i just grit my t~~th
the seeds i’ve sown i reap
holdin up 6
tripple the 9
devil will cry
juice to his face
yh im alive
empty inside
im so sick with this sh~t the way im coughin up these words my
lyrics so contagious im prescribin for the syrup, uh
brail to the touch, hitting bumps i am not blind
chill with goats, grim to the bill, leaving to climb
reachin the top, spin on the block, reach to my side
pull out the clip, watchin twist, needle to eye
figure whats the outcome, of this silly mouse run
p~ssy on a tom run, bleeding pouring buss hmm
i dont wanna bore some, 4 rackin up them big sums, the line was only four some, so i dont wanna force em
peter pumpkin eater sow the seeds that couldn’t reach her
gat me a hoe so you know i couldn’t keep her
pipin her down but this pickle was to pepper
givin me head but this horse didn’t seek her
ima
demon with flames, ima stay in the game
yh i blew up on the track, but i exorcise with caution
preachin to the kid, but my pistol is a prophet
rollin back your eye, and im movin pretty cautious
getting so stoned, you would think i was a rock it
never was a challenge, i was always on the top list
known i was king, since my head was never top less
always was a head, and you know you couldn’t top this
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