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letra de sour patch brothers - 30 deep grimeyy & nwm cee murdaa

[intro: 30 deep grimeyy]
(psg)
(d-mn, jam, this sh-t a vibe)
(n0blekingali on the beat)
ayy, ayy

[chorus: 30 deep grimeyy]
don’t think sh-t sweet, ’cause sh-t ain’t sweet, you f-ck around and get sticky
he dropped a diss, they masked up and walked him down in givenchy
b-tch, you ain’t ever grabbed a glock and went to war wit’ the city
2013, only sixteen, that’s when i copped a p diddy
i was in traffic 10-5, ’cause i couldn’t go out like biggie
and if they run up in my spot, just know i’m takin’ one wit’ me
she say she love me, she don’t love me, she just love what come wit’ me
my n-ggas pull up pressin’ bumpers, they gon’ dump ’till it’s empty

[verse 1: nwm cee murdaa]
yeah, they gon’ run, whеn we come, my boys gon’ dump behind big murdaa
first i drop fivе, then drop ten, then they make sure they come and burn him
i’m in the hills and think it’s good, but i’m still posted wit’ a burner
i know what i’m ‘posed to do, get in the stu’, but totin’ a glock, that sh-t be urgent
momma wake up every night thinkin’ it’s an emergency
them n-ggas, they don’t love me, not my brothers, had to learn the streets
that sh-t broke my heart and left it burnt, swear it was first degree
but if n0body never taught you, finally you learned from me
[chorus: 30 deep grimeyy]
don’t think sh-t sweet, ’cause sh-t ain’t sweet, you f-ck around and get sticky
he dropped a diss, they masked up and walked him down in givenchy
b-tch, you ain’t ever grabbed a glock and went to war wit’ the city
2013, only sixteen, that’s when i copped a p diddy
i was in traffic 10-5, ’cause i couldn’t go out like biggie
and if they run up in my spot, just know i’m takin’ one wit’ me
she say she love me, she don’t love me, she just love what come wit’ me
my n-ggas pull up pressin’ bumpers, they gon’ dump ’till it’s empty

[verse 2: 30 deep grimeyy]
my baby momma on my bumper, she just want me to listen
had conversations wit’ my daddy, he ain’t want grimeyy crippin’
my sister pregnant, she ain’t tell me, she ain’t want grimeyy trippin’
sh-t, i was blind behind that love, but now i see through it vivid
i lost my partner to them percs ’cause he was numbin’ the pain
i tried to put him on his feet, but he was stuck on the fame
i fell in love wit’ this lil’ eat, but she was runnin’ that game
i ran it up, she on my d-ck, now she get treat like a [?]

[chorus: 30 deep grimeyy]
don’t think sh-t sweet, ’cause sh-t ain’t sweet, you f-ck around and get sticky
he dropped a diss, they masked up and walked him down in givenchy
b-tch, you ain’t ever grabbed a glock and went to war wit’ the city
2013, only sixteen, that’s when i copped a p diddy
i was in traffic 10-5, ’cause i couldn’t go out like biggie
and if they run up in my spot, just know i’m takin’ one wit’ me
she say she love me, she don’t love me, she just love what come wit’ me
my n-ggas pull up pressin’ bumpers, they gon’ dump ’till it’s empty

- 30 deep grimeyy nwm cee murdaa

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