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letra de grandson - rexv2 & goopstro

[intro: goopstro]
what i do for work? i get steady income
i got twos that go to work, i call them my d-mn sons
that ho poke me, and suck me like capri sun
i got locked up in october, but i said, “free my d-mn tw—”

[chorus: rexv2]
uh huh, yeah
i’m like, “free my d-mn twin”
might dunk on a n-gga, then score it again like f-ckin’ net1
i guess my sons done made some sons, i got some f-ckin’ grandsons
been on the run for a couple days, they got my head on ransom
i’on know this ho, she just give me face, she said i’m f-ckin’ handsome
boy, you is a ho and you running on fate, my n-ggas might f-ckin’ pants him

[verse 1: rexv2 & goopstro]
arps, they shoot with range, i just called up my day one (yeah)
she said my vetements are clean — baby, why you say so? (yeah)
baby, why you say so?
bih, why you say so?
i ain’t never had no wеight, my n-ggas done had to make one
if hе stay all in that urus, i’m shootin’ just like a [?]
uh, laser beam all in milan, sound like a ray gun
yeah, all these b-tches a waste of time — your bro, he the fake one
uh huh, my twin, he just passed the [?] he know i’ma make one
b-tch, your ass like day 99 — you is not my day one
why you sittin’ there so surprised? p-ssy n-gga, say somethin’
[bridge: goopstro]
turned on, tv
okay, take her on, freaky (uh huh)
i’m no [?], kiwi
bought it curvy, seaweed
she a ten (yeah), she gon’ expect tens (no)
don’t got no friends (yeah), but at the club she dance (uh)
don’t make no sense (yeah), our bodies getting tense
yeah yeah, we getting tense — nothing i commence (yeah)
what’s your defense? her body’s lookin’ [?]
call me nerd, the lobby’s full of kids

[chorus: rexv2]
i’m like, “free my d-mn twin”
might dunk on a n-gga, then score it again like f-ckin’ net1
i guess my sons done made some sons, i got some f-ckin’ grandsons
been on the run for a couple days, they got my head on ransom
i’on know this ho, she just give me face, she said i’m f-ckin’ handsome
boy, you is a ho and you running on fate, my n-ggas might f-ckin’ pants him

- rexv2 goopstro

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