FWTG ft. High C & Daugaard Lyrics

Fuck with the grime

Head in a bind

Popping the tab and it bending my mind

Hit it again and i'm feeling devine

Hit it again and i'm feeling

Fuck with the grime

Head in a bind

Popping the tab and it bending my mind

Hit it again and i'm feeling devine

Hit it again and i'm feeling

Uh, Aye, Aye, Aye

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Fuck with the grime, my homies committing crimes

Coming up cutting up lines, hitting the blunt then we rhyme

Spit off the tongue from the top of my mind

Often lost off in the highs, crossing the skies

Confident now I can toss the disguise

Realized the realest is all that resides

I just can't fuck wit your fake shit besides

Lies aside, I'm mighty high, don't fuck with me unless you trying to die

Psych hold up, peace and love uprise like tides

Tie dye eyesight wide, I'm permafried

Word to wise, drop a tab, learn to fly

Pop a cap, earth is god, walk on that, talk your smack

Y'all is trash, & I'm going to smash your bitch but I won't call her back

That's a, dick move but excuse these big moves

Can't remove this truth because it offend you

We doing it grimy, doing the dirt digging in mines until we shining

Until the day that we dying, living is more than surviving

We spitting the finest while you sitting in silence

All about the love but what I've written is violence

Hit them with the nine spit, slit them with the knife quick

Merk them with the grime shit and then I kill them with kindness

Fuck with the grime

Head in a bind

Popping the tab and it bending my mind

Hit it again and i'm feeling devine

Hit it again and i'm feeling

Fuck with the grime

Head in a bind

Popping the tab and it bending my mind

Hit it again and i'm feeling devine

Hit it again and i'm feeling

Uh, Aye, Aye, Aye

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Fuck with the grime

I'm smoking on OG that shit so divine

LSD drops open eyes open mind

No entity above just jesus sitting on the Hollywood Sign

Got Dick spit in her thick thighs

That's an uh oh and my nigga did it two times

Tell the world go crazy for my niggas two nine

Pop a Xan bar went a little too far

Smoking Nikki lungs full of black tar

Kid you're wishing on a dead star

Taking it a little too far

Uh

Sever necks of the best and I'm going to get grimy with the rest

Fuck crucifixion put a bullet in my chest

Triple 6 demonic mists slit wrist you a suicidal candidate

Then I hit you with some bliss little bitch

Say you fuck around with the grime and shit

Eyes be looking glazy

Room been getting hazy

Bitches only bitching cause the bitches want my baby

Living out my daydream no time for your crazy shit

I'm in the kitchen whipping something tasty

Spitting a triplet I body it different

One in a milli my body is different

Sprinting to get it I'm pushing the limit

Moving a mile a minute

Praying that god go get us

Winning a making an entrance

Fuck your beretta you know that I'm better you better go mind your business

Hey

Fuck with the grime

Head in a bind

Popping the tab and it bending my mind

Hit it again and i'm feeling devine

Hit it again and i'm feeling

Fuck with the grime

Head in a bind

Popping the tab and it bending my mind

Hit it again and i'm feeling devine

Hit it again and i'm feeling

Uh, Aye, Aye, Aye

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say we puffing on finer shit

Say she fuck with the grimy shit