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letra de workout - grindhard e

[intro]
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(rell, rell4rell)

[verse 1]
first time i tried to sell some dope, it didn’t work out
gave a fiend some credit and he got down
he was shoppin’ with me every day, then quit comin’ ’round
sellin’ straight drop, i ain’t gon’ lie, i’d probably cut it now
used to get the drank for ten a line, it’s a hundred now
movin’ loose, caught my first case, i quit f-ckin’ ’round
fell off, circle got small, they quit comin’ ’round
thinkin’ to myself, what i’ma do to get money now?
white boy from manistee just called, said he comin’ down
served auntie some wock’, two hours later, shе finally comin’ down
still got mama beggin’ me, “put the syrup down”
sеllin’ everything under the sun, it’s just herb now
talkin’ fiends out they check, now i get paid for words now
addicted to the lifestyle, i still wanna serve now
front a fiend some dope and get they check when the third come around
all my clientele died on me, who i’m gon’ serve now?

[verse 2]
white boy ain’t like the first batch, but gon’ buy again
i was up, then i fell off, i’m like, “not again”
got right back up like, “i’ma try again”
quit sellin’ dope and i picked up lean and ativans
that’s when i switched to scripts
had the doctor writin’ everything, copay was sixty cents
fiend stopped gettin’ high off dog and started gettin’ strips
i remember times f-cked up, we was hittin’ l!cks
sometimes i reminisce
can’t believe my n-gga switched up like arnold benedict
d-mn, i mean benedict arnold
we cash out on our cars, we don’t pay no car notes
beat this silly b-tch ass, now i feel like harpo
got a script of percocets, my white girl want some narcos
still get akorn and hi-tech, where the quali’ and the par go?
lost everything, i said i’d quit if i gotta start over

- grindhard e

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