Wtf - Marty Grimes

Y’alll heard about that tall guy stand 6'5

Way mo fly then that G5 overseas ride with then mean tires

And that tent down

Murder Marty I spit rounds need no applause bitch sit down

Gotta sick sound so profound back out now they like

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Still with my old folks no new friends

So they already know who my crew is

And they already know that I do this

We winnin no losin if it’s game time I’m shootin

Betta watch ya girl cuz I’m boostin

She choosin we left cruisin left him like

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All about that Dolla sign then 100 bills

On my trill shit with my trill chick

My beat bang no hit stick she know the game no lipstick

No kiss kiss no miss miss when we all through she dismissed

My pipe game her Christmas i pull it out like

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I be In Cali on that coast side Pound in the trunk that’s dope ride

Got enough dro for the world to smoke and the universe Get space high

Yo rent holding my jeans up i Been places most dream of

Young Taylor made im seemed up foot on the gas won’t ease up

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Fit cost a thowwow i party hard cuz I know how

Drank and smoke drank smoke from Sun up to sun down

Stackin bread got a few loafs I’m twice as hard two dope

Hand on the wheel and I’m swervin life’s a vacay but I’m working

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Never given up

Pops said cash come and cash go just gotta live it up

So lets sip slow po more

Wake up in new time zones know a bad chick named mind blown

If you only knew what I mean man that mouth piece so mean

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Rep for my home turf from Berkeley that cal bear

Done bounce through every single state and they show love when I’m round there

Clock ticken on that Nixon ain’t trippen off no yitches

Catch me man handlin my bizzness wit 1 mission make that million yah