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• Artiste: Luh Soldier
• Titre: Fish & Grits
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[?] Yeah, you know See you gotta tell what you got, what he got [?] Yeah I know my granny hear the youngin' calling, Lord I remember Telling her I would make it, I just knew she seen the vision Overlapping money help me with my intuition I'm just sticking to the mission tryna overcome the trenches Ceiling fan wouldn't work so when I rap I know the boys hot Folks all at spot I had to set up at my boy spot, for real Narcotic money fast but it won't never last Too many setbacks, the throne I gotta take that Me and Wodie go way back, from break ins to burglaries Streets need help, I'm the nigga doing surgery Streets ain't being heard, I'm the nigga shed light Young it's broad day, ain't nobody fitin to fight I knocked it out the frame, you know I had to hit it right, yeah Beat it up, bust on her face and in the morning catch a flight, slimey Huh, and all my young niggas grimey Yuh, huh, oh Is it the way that we be kickin' shit? Oh Little shorty thicker than some fish and grits, oh I got the sauce like an arithmetic, oh I'm just a young nigga that's gettin it, oh Is it the way that we be kickin' shit? Oh Little shorty thicker than some fish and grits, oh I got the sauce like an arithmetic, oh I'm just a young nigga that's gettin it, oh