Grunt$ ft. Peace & Gulfwey Lyrics

Oh yeah, send me the songs

Send me them hoes

I'm tryin to listen to them, really

Send me them hoes

I'm feelin real technical, my life is a spectacle

I look through a monocle, this choppa bionicle

I can't fall like domino, I go where the dollar go

The bag is geromino, I'm smoking on fossil fuel

I'm grooving to Zydeco, we trap by the Texaco

I'm still stuck in Texas, get it from a vessel

Send a bullet through your vessel, no you not special

In the field like a vassal, you know that I'm taxin

Baby girl came with fractions, so you know that I'm smashing

My safe filling up every day

Like the moon at the end of the month

It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust

All the money I made, I made it off drugs

A little less anxious but killing my lungs

An army behind me Atilla the Hun

The heat rising up I ain't soften my stunts

Spotlight it can dim you can't outrun the sun

Fourth quarter I'm throwing, don't expect a punt

A quarter of shrooms is what I eat for lunch

Like the Master Chief, I'm smoking on Gruntz

Could say I'm elite, saw blood in the street

It came from my knee, from hopping the fence

But I made it Free, call me Hamze