Umtrillest – Grra, Grra, Boom!

Letra “Umtrillest – Grra, Grra, Boom!” Official Lyrics

Grra, grra, boom!
Grrah, grrah
Haaa
Grra grrah, look ha
Mmmm, yuh
Grra grrah, look
Grra grra, look, grrah
I, send a shot it’s gone rip through your stomach
Nigga look like a bunny that nigga keep jumping (bunnayyy)
Like, who them niggas that said they was dumping
You keep posting them guns but them bitches not bussing (like what)
Like, how you drilling and still ain’t do nothing?
These niggas be capping these niggas keep fronting
Ha, Ima get to the bottom like Sherlock
All my niggas about it but you’re not
When my brother got left in that V (Rip Temp)
You could bet you could bet it did something to me like
I was stuck in my head for a week
When I made up my mind them niggas ain’t want problems with me like
How you gang and you tough but you scary
How you bleeding you bluffing like Jerri (Jerriii!)
Look, I been bleeding redder than a cherry
These niggas be pussy they sweet like a berry
Ha, one more thing I won’t mess with no thot
Ha I can’t fuck with these bitches they up for the squad
Ha, these bitches be gang so these bitches be plotting
Ha, and I’ll be damned if I’m the nigga to stop it like
Hah, shorty do what you doing you valid
If I give you this mission, know it ain’t a challenge (it ain’t no challenge)
Screw that nigga and toss him like salad (pause)
Cause that nigga ain’t sanctioned this nigga ain’t valid
Like, out the city still doing a lot (grra, grra, boom!)
Like, how you think them niggas got the drop
Like, up that stick and yo body just drop (don’t run don’t trip)
If you at the red light then you better not stop like (oh nah don’t stop)
You was laughing my brother got shot
And that shit happened right by my block like
Talking shit on the net but you blocked me
What you was saying when Nunu got popped see?
Man these niggas ain’t bout it for real, please
Nunu prolly ain’t even the one that really caught the body (Nunuuu)
Why the fuck these niggas wanna try me
I’m a villain my nigga I really been up in the hot seat
Who you calling a bitch boy you trippin
If they told you about me then listen
It ain’t shit to come back on a mission (grra, grra, boom)
Ain’t gone talk on the net get me outta yo mentions
Man these niggas be federal bitches
Dae dae paperwork out and that nigga was snitching
Someone tell me how the fuck he living
That’s more proof that these niggas ain’t bout it, ain’t itching
I heard shhh got popped for that dissing
Better check the score I think you niggas is slipping
Said you caught me with blood on my jeans
You assumed it belonging to me
Hah, what the fuck you thinking boy you tripping
When you saw me was I even limping (who the one that was limping?)
Like, fair shot fair shot nigga (fair shots)
Everybody gone get a fair shot
Ha, sike
What the fuck did you think this shit was?
Don’t care if he get shot in his butt (ow!)
Hope that spider sense coming in clutch
Why you niggas keep making a fuss
Yeah he got shot in his back who be giving a fuck (who be giving a fuck like)
Like what? That’s tuff
And right now yeah I’m calling yo bluff (you ain’t talking bout none)
Niggas ain’t heard about you enough
Is you dumb, why the fuck would I run like
You pop out we gone have us some fun like (grra, grra, boom!)
For you leave tell yo niggas you done like
Grra grra, grra grra look, grra
Look, haah

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