เนื้อเพลง 30 deep grimeyy – monster



p~ssy ass n~ggas, this the ‘ville
and all this sneak dissin’
y’all think we gonna clap back?
we ain’t the po~pos!
we ain’t gonna tell who we hit!
’cause we know that’s a godd~mn lie
n~gga y’all workin’ with the feds or somethin’…

[verse 1]

b~tch you can’t claim the gang if you ain’t step for the ‘ville
i got k!llers up the road r.i.p the n~ggas that squealed
[?]was with me tae was drivin’ when i did my first drill
i just pray leilani with me when i touch my first mil
n~ggas be quick to smack a b~tch
but won’t smack none of their opps
used to fool around with 38s, but fell in love with them glocks
momma ain’t have it, i was bummy, wearin’ mismatched socks
now i be tired of carryin’ bags, b~tch i shop till i drop
97 223s up in this choppa, i’ll crack a crowd
cashapped my lil brother a lil nickel he just whacked a clown
money just like boosie, causin’ h~ll, and he just touched down
jb deuce on house arrest ’cause my lil cousin a shooter
she ain’t tryna suck and f~ck, murda send her a uber
i been slidin’ since a jit, call me grimeyy the [?]
“grimeyy, why they steady dissin’?”
cause them n~ggas some losers
b~tch i’m grimeyy extra slimey, they already know that
i touched my city for a week, and 2 n~ggas got toe tagged
her [?} was dirty, i said f~ck it, so i took a whole bath
goofies steady droppin disses, they can’t get they bro back
stl get cold in the summer and sh~t get cold in the winter
don’t ask me questions ’bout no bodies
i don’t know or remember
30 beefin’ with a p~ssy, grimeyy vs. caitlyn jenner
“what’s on your plate, 30 deep?”
b~tch i got rappers for dinner, yea

free d~west
long live the real, free the real, free baebae
adw sh~t, long live streets, grimeyy deuce the grim reaper
self~made no features n~gga, yea
ain’t no st. louis without this [?]
me and my lil brother murda, heh, we on y’all ass
nah, pause, we on y’all bumper, you heard me? hahaha
i am st. louis, gang

- เนื้อเพลง 30 deep grimeyy