Man tell me why this nigga going try to say I owe him fifty dollars
Because he bought a Cashapp method off me and I ran off
Nigga you are the method you f*cking imbecile
Grinched your dumb ass nigga
Come die about it nigga what nigga on my mama nigga f*ck your mama nigga
Yeah one-man army nigga I don't got no f*cking friends nigga
(Who the f*ck is Mali bklue)
Let's keep it real who f*cking with me in this rap shit
My partner moving slimey he try some shit then he get clapped bitch
One A.M. i'm grinching trying to find a way to rack shit
I stay with them smackers that smack shit you f*ck around bitch you get popped
I know a thot if i pay for her Shein cart she send the drop
Niggas know Mali Bklue going to run it up nigga this shit don't stop
Hop out the car start swinging doors and click this bitch until it lock
How much money i got a lot
My heart so cold i lost a lot
Word to bro you don't know what i been through
This nigga texting my phone tripping about a hoe that's ran through
Just think about it and she keep coming back how that look on you?
That shit sad bitch you wouldn't even trip if you knew what I knew
Like , I know a nigga who be in my DMs acting like a fan
Like, i know a couple of niggas who had saw that shit and all them niggas ran
Like, please don't run when we hop out the car with them hoods on like the clan
And that nigga dissing can't show me a band
And if he keep it up we going make him a strand
Rule number One don't ever tell a female you love her unless it's your mother
Yeah i'm crip but i move undercover
Im Baby Grinch nigga it ain't no other
Rule number 2 don't ever hesitate to take you a risk nigga get you a bag
Word to bro niggas going out sad
Rule number 3 keep thirty in the mag
When you switched up bitch my heart caught on fire
You said you would never change and stay the same little bitch you a liar
And i ain't mean to take his bitch she did what her heart desired
Stuff 30 rounds up in this mag and creep up bitch im a spider
It's different ways to deal with pain besides them pills
Bitch i do this rapping shit for fun I ain't never signing no deal
Niggas claiming they gangster but go and hide when shit get real
Bitch you think that you about it dive in that water like a seal
Let's keep it real who f*cking with me in this rap shit
My partner moving slimey he try some shit then he get clapped bitch
One A.M. i'm grinching trying to find a way to rack shit
I stay with them smackers that smack shit you f*ck around bitch you get popped
I know a thot if i pay for her Shein cart she send the drop
Niggas know Mali Bklue going to run it up nigga this shit don't stop
Hop out the car start swinging doors and click this bitch until it lock
How much money i got a lot
My heart so cold i lost a lot
Mali Bklue - GRiNCH ANTHEM Lyrics
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Man tell me why this nigga going try to say I owe him fifty dollars
Because he bought a Cashapp method off me and I ran off
Nigga you are the method you f*cking imbecile
Grinched your dumb ass nigga
Come die about it nigga what nigga on my mama nigga f*ck your mama nigga
Yeah one-man army nigga I don't got no f*cking friends nigga
(Who the f*ck is Mali bklue)
Let's keep it real who f*cking with me in this rap shit
My partner moving slimey he try some shit then he get clapped bitch
One A.M. i'm grinching trying to find a way to rack shit
I stay with them smackers that smack shit you f*ck around bitch you get popped
I know a thot if i pay for her Shein cart she send the drop
Niggas know Mali Bklue going to run it up nigga this shit don't stop
Hop out the car start swinging doors and click this bitch until it lock
How much money i got a lot
My heart so cold i lost a lot
Word to bro you don't know what i been through
This nigga texting my phone tripping about a hoe that's ran through
Just think about it and she keep coming back how that look on you?
That shit sad bitch you wouldn't even trip if you knew what I knew
Like , I know a nigga who be in my DMs acting like a fan
Like, i know a couple of niggas who had saw that shit and all them niggas ran
Like, please don't run when we hop out the car with them hoods on like the clan
And that nigga dissing can't show me a band
And if he keep it up we going make him a strand
Rule number One don't ever tell a female you love her unless it's your mother
Yeah i'm crip but i move undercover
Im Baby Grinch nigga it ain't no other
Rule number 2 don't ever hesitate to take you a risk nigga get you a bag
Word to bro niggas going out sad
Rule number 3 keep thirty in the mag
When you switched up bitch my heart caught on fire
You said you would never change and stay the same little bitch you a liar
And i ain't mean to take his bitch she did what her heart desired
Stuff 30 rounds up in this mag and creep up bitch im a spider
It's different ways to deal with pain besides them pills
Bitch i do this rapping shit for fun I ain't never signing no deal
Niggas claiming they gangster but go and hide when shit get real
Bitch you think that you about it dive in that water like a seal
Let's keep it real who f*cking with me in this rap shit
My partner moving slimey he try some shit then he get clapped bitch
One A.M. i'm grinching trying to find a way to rack shit
I stay with them smackers that smack shit you f*ck around bitch you get popped
I know a thot if i pay for her Shein cart she send the drop
Niggas know Mali Bklue going to run it up nigga this shit don't stop
Hop out the car start swinging doors and click this bitch until it lock
How much money i got a lot
My heart so cold i lost a lot
Because he bought a Cashapp method off me and I ran off
Nigga you are the method you f*cking imbecile
Grinched your dumb ass nigga
Come die about it nigga what nigga on my mama nigga f*ck your mama nigga
Yeah one-man army nigga I don't got no f*cking friends nigga
(Who the f*ck is Mali bklue)
Let's keep it real who f*cking with me in this rap shit
My partner moving slimey he try some shit then he get clapped bitch
One A.M. i'm grinching trying to find a way to rack shit
I stay with them smackers that smack shit you f*ck around bitch you get popped
I know a thot if i pay for her Shein cart she send the drop
Niggas know Mali Bklue going to run it up nigga this shit don't stop
Hop out the car start swinging doors and click this bitch until it lock
How much money i got a lot
My heart so cold i lost a lot
Word to bro you don't know what i been through
This nigga texting my phone tripping about a hoe that's ran through
Just think about it and she keep coming back how that look on you?
That shit sad bitch you wouldn't even trip if you knew what I knew
Like , I know a nigga who be in my DMs acting like a fan
Like, i know a couple of niggas who had saw that shit and all them niggas ran
Like, please don't run when we hop out the car with them hoods on like the clan
And that nigga dissing can't show me a band
And if he keep it up we going make him a strand
Rule number One don't ever tell a female you love her unless it's your mother
Yeah i'm crip but i move undercover
Im Baby Grinch nigga it ain't no other
Rule number 2 don't ever hesitate to take you a risk nigga get you a bag
Word to bro niggas going out sad
Rule number 3 keep thirty in the mag
When you switched up bitch my heart caught on fire
You said you would never change and stay the same little bitch you a liar
And i ain't mean to take his bitch she did what her heart desired
Stuff 30 rounds up in this mag and creep up bitch im a spider
It's different ways to deal with pain besides them pills
Bitch i do this rapping shit for fun I ain't never signing no deal
Niggas claiming they gangster but go and hide when shit get real
Bitch you think that you about it dive in that water like a seal
Let's keep it real who f*cking with me in this rap shit
My partner moving slimey he try some shit then he get clapped bitch
One A.M. i'm grinching trying to find a way to rack shit
I stay with them smackers that smack shit you f*ck around bitch you get popped
I know a thot if i pay for her Shein cart she send the drop
Niggas know Mali Bklue going to run it up nigga this shit don't stop
Hop out the car start swinging doors and click this bitch until it lock
How much money i got a lot
My heart so cold i lost a lot
Writer: Malihk A.
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