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letra de bacon, eggs, and grits - ramirez

[intro: ramirez]
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
[verse 1: ramirez]
whippin’ on thе woodgrain like i’m mario andretti
bass knockin’ out the trunk, i hit thе switches on the chevy
[?][0:49], rims spin, thinkin’ that you ballin’
but the bank account gon’ end, catch a p-ssy while you slidin’
only speak in money, so you better learn the language
choppa hangin’ on my neck with the tag i’m engraved in
boy, you fakin’, i can see through your façade
i’ve been known to g-check a motherf-cker, pull a sucka card
deep up in the trenches like i’m rambo
bacon, eggs, and grits, but, baby, make sure that they’re scrambled
polish all my shoes, get my coat, wipe down a hunnid spokes (huh?)
twist me up a blunt, then light it up, then you can go (b-tch)

[bridge: ramirez]
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful

[verse 2: pouya]
i used to dream of maseratis, bentleys, sp-ceships racin’
cadillac on them daytons, can’t be waitin’ patient, back to the basics
bad to the bone, better calm me down, they wanna k!ll me every city i go to
ten-deep, guerilla warfare when we roll through
energy on the rise, enemies get to die
somebody gon’ get victimized
i don’t wanna meet the reaper yet, so i’m duckin’ the drive-bys
side-eyes that tell lies, i abide by the set laws of my guys
stay loyal, f-ck these hoes, they makin’ my blood boil
when i die, bury me with that miami soil
i’m a dade county boy, don’t you forget about it
ride around my city with my b-tch and my four-five right by me
yuh
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[outro: ramirez]
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful
y’all can’t even get on my level, you n-ggas minuscule
hangin’ on my n-ts-ck, cousin, you really pitiful

- ramirez

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