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letra de ra (feat. tunezzup! & jon ace) - grizzly the natural

-intro-(jon ace)
workin’ hustlin’ i been doin’ it by myself
i don’t need a flow but i can do it with no help
stackin’ countin’ flippin’ acrobatic dolla bills
really livin’ life what do people k!ll themselves
for
i don’t give a d-mn i do this for myself
cuz i can
i’m not tryna be the same as thou-

–verse 1– (grizzly)
i don’t treat the same same
in my neck some fangs fangs
tryna count like dang dang
i don’t treat the same same
tryna break the bank bank
in my neck some fangs fangs
tryna count like dang dang
tryna break the bank bank

shooting vids wit some fake broads, yo music just makes flaws
yo beats need some weight loss
stopping thinking you make bops
yo villains got acogs, i‘ve seen them on xbox
i’ll send you my dropbox, you might need a hotspot
cuz in this game i keep my gat’s locked
i’m in my twenties with this flame that’s a matchbox
and it’s the same if you ask rak
cuz where i’m at i got the frame by a glass box
(ahahaha)
these doobies scr-ppy and speaking nasty, i keep it classy
y’all flipping patties and barking at me, man y’all unhappy
was serving fatties at doors for flabbies, i run a tabby
now i’m the best in my town so y’all can go run up at me

–verse– (tunezzup!)
imma tell you one time
wonder why they love mine
cuz my light when granny fried the ham steak for lunchtime
good for the soul must proceed to the mind
bad for the heart but we giving what we got
imma change the pace straight turn back ya clock
i reflect and yes to a sun god they live not
self-worth nature of the earth true power
f-ck all the lies we live in a new hour
we stand in two different worlds it’s true power
the fruits of these labors homegrown dun turned sour
you intrigued with the shine let you tackle with your lies
demons in your eyes can’t break you from your hide
soul clean no dream this is everclear
the stars look dim when the sun god near
when almighty come i can’t ever stand in fear
we two of a kind
i hold divine right i never stand up in yo line
they packing up the club i’m held up in the synagogue
and the only fans gods
reading scriptures from the cerebellum
living what i mean yo lies
hoping these n-ggas fed from the dark and you are what you eat
and you hide by all your loses
but i channel what i have through the spells that i speak
i reign over all
gold in my blood can’t k!ll me with a slug cuz my soul never sleeps
ra

- grizzly the natural

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