lirik lagu yung dom – grip up
[intro big mike the ruler]
aight mehn, fall is here hoodie season
(yung dom ‘grip up, grip up’)
acg’s & timbs is still on deck
we took away the jay’s for a lil bit (haha)
this sh~t right here is called grip up
coldhearted ent, fat boy what up
dom what up, shoutout the west
shoutout the hollow
you already know what it is
max wayne i see you
[verse 1: yung dom]
cuz if i hit you in ya dome dats a headshot
just took a trip to boston i ain’t see the red sox (nope)
seen the plug for h~lla grams so i could feed the trap house(everybody eating)
wildin with the strap out, they needa free mack out(free mack out)
show you what that cash bout you dont wanna see me black out
all these p~ssy n~ggas hate i cannot relate(cannot)
30 on the watch face, you be wherе the cops stay
i done seen a lotta cake, no drummеr boy we got bass(we got it)
im just a hood n~gga with exquisite taste(money)
still keep a couple burners stashed in the safe
i feel like scarface when he went and copped the porshe(skrrr)
like mitch said in ten days imma cop a porshe
imma be the first in line if we go to war
thugging like shakur,(uh huh) shooters at your door(uh huh)
its always business, never nothing personal
no jobs but my n~ggas working tho
last n~gga tried something got put on a shirt
took that ride upstairs in a black he~rs~
[hook: yung dom]
grip up, grip up,(woo ogmhad) project n~ggas throw them bricks up (the p’s ogmhad)
grip up, grip up, project n~ggas throw them bricks up(haaa ogmhad)
grip up, grip up, project n~ggas throw them bricks up
[verse 2: ogmhad]
im on a mission standing on gregory with a fresh pack
hearthstone edging me to step back
might wanna elevate, body got a sale to make
a few shotties do party and i celebrate
i make h~ll wait sale great and blast off
picture me with the hammer mask off
game changer lane banger this the same anger
change hate to love and turn cold stranger
coldhearted go retarted and i stack skrilla
become dat iller it get that realer
soon as the work move hungry n~ggas smell dinner
get money dont let them sh~lls end ya
i deal with h~ll sinners i light your l ninja
.that boy ass hard as jail cell in h~ll center
what i tell pretenders you won’t make it out
move weight i get cake when the cake is out
[hook: ogmhad]
grip up, grip up, west side n~ggas throw them bricks up
grip up, grip up, south side n~ggas throw them bricks up
grip up, grip up, east end n~ggas throw them bricks up
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- lirik lagu a boogie wit da hoodie – last time*
- lirik lagu larry june – unshakeable
- lirik lagu kd knows my name – songbird
- lirik lagu josh spaet – i’m not worth a second of your time
- lirik lagu car astor – spill my guts (every time, every life)
- lirik lagu paintedblvck – kibondo
- lirik lagu smoke bomb – fight or flight.
- lirik lagu reloaxa – grievous
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