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Gimmie Grief Video (MV)




Performed By: Thirt
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Thirt Thirt




Thirt - Gimmie Grief Lyrics
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I gave my word she gimmie grief
Yeezy import it came in from overseas
Wasn't easy I weren't passing with no c's
And when I need it money opposite of clean
( She's so scandalous)
Pain ain't funny when it's for mummy I go to the bag for it
Switch lane no dummy
Need all the money
And she getting mad at it
Not 21 I'm 22 I'm still a savage
Double up my cup the 41 is automatic
Had to check on what I spent
Had no promise I can spend on s*** again
In and out the booth
Uptown dates
That's on weekends
Need the plug he round the bend
I just stack it when I spend
I went down to 0 needed 10
Ain't here to be her hero of X-men
Set I never follow trends
I match sativa with cologne
I can never smell like them
With her brain I see the light
But we cruising after dark
The drip I give her is light
But she heavy on my heart
Taking trips on 40 blasts
Never steady on the gas
Off the smoke we breathing fast
Like Klay straight off the pick
Shoot my shot ain't no miss
Or touch the rim
(Why they hate on me?)
Play for keeps I don't get rid
You knew I'd be a flop
Now they wishing they get in
I gave my word she gimmie grief
Yeezy import it came in from overseas
Wasn't easy I weren't passing with no c's
And when I need it money opposite of clean
( She's so scandalous)
Pain ain't funny when it's for mummy I go to the bag for it
Switch lane no dummy
Need all the money
And she getting mad at it
Not 21 I'm 22 I'm still a savage
Double up my cup the 41 is automatic
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I gave my word she gimmie grief
Yeezy import it came in from overseas
Wasn't easy I weren't passing with no c's
And when I need it money opposite of clean
( She's so scandalous)
Pain ain't funny when it's for mummy I go to the bag for it
Switch lane no dummy
Need all the money
And she getting mad at it
Not 21 I'm 22 I'm still a savage
Double up my cup the 41 is automatic
Had to check on what I spent
Had no promise I can spend on s*** again
In and out the booth
Uptown dates
That's on weekends
Need the plug he round the bend
I just stack it when I spend
I went down to 0 needed 10
Ain't here to be her hero of X-men
Set I never follow trends
I match sativa with cologne
I can never smell like them
With her brain I see the light
But we cruising after dark
The drip I give her is light
But she heavy on my heart
Taking trips on 40 blasts
Never steady on the gas
Off the smoke we breathing fast
Like Klay straight off the pick
Shoot my shot ain't no miss
Or touch the rim
(Why they hate on me?)
Play for keeps I don't get rid
You knew I'd be a flop
Now they wishing they get in
I gave my word she gimmie grief
Yeezy import it came in from overseas
Wasn't easy I weren't passing with no c's
And when I need it money opposite of clean
( She's so scandalous)
Pain ain't funny when it's for mummy I go to the bag for it
Switch lane no dummy
Need all the money
And she getting mad at it
Not 21 I'm 22 I'm still a savage
Double up my cup the 41 is automatic
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