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letra de grizzly - malik martin

[verse: malik martin]
yeah b-tch, i’m in the sky right now
you only live once, wanna die right now
breathe in dreams, reality i exhale
i’m fresh to death, my life a living h-ll
south memphis where i dwell
young black males thrown in jail
get it how you live, sh-t i’m throwing it on the scale
if i ain’t got it then i know who got it up for sell
well, n-gga if i’m out here i’m never going to tell
i seen a lot of deaths, attend a lot of funerals
to make the pain ease, thc is the smell
reaching in my pockets, pulling it out a baggy
tear through the plastic, smile cause i’m happy
i got a fat sack of trees to blow your cap back
an f5 tornado, only thing that could top that
high as abe lincoln, chillin’ in a top hat
take your girl, f-ck her once then give your broad back
make a song about it, like yeah n-gga top that
malik martin k!llin’ them, [white a-7, on all tracks?]
bamboo zig-zag’s is my choice of papers
[?] [?] [?] white owl [?] grape is the flavor
my heart like an onion, b-tch, i got so many layers
puffing on that loud sh-t, you smell it over there
don’t listen to n-ggas in suits no more
you n-ggas wear suits cause you n-ggas is hoes
you can keep your loafers, man, i got my chuck taylors
keep your two cents, fl!cking ashes on the haters
yoda colored kush, where the f-ck my light saber
keep your loafers, man, i got my chuck taylors
keep your two cents, fl!cking ashes on the haters
yoda colored kush, where the f-ck my light saber

[verse 2: qz]
see, this is where my mind dwells
if there’s a heaven or h-ll, only time will tell
meanwhile from my shirt, don’t you love the smell
i call that sh-t, cologne of su’-sess
bath my thoughts in your florescent scent
cloud twelve, b-tch, that’s what i represent
until i’m under a tent, buried
these fake n-ggas lying, and these b-tch n-ggas scary
i’m on a quest to be legendary it seems
let my ambition empower my dreams
at heart, i know you weak-mind n-ggas ain’t ready
so i have to fork feed you n-ggas spaghetti
pace myself with my words, -n-lyze nouns and verbs
smoke mountains of herbs, yeah, i’m high as a bird
it’s absurd, how you n-ggas placing hate towards my team
but f-ck a hater, we’ll build our own dreams

- malik martin

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