GRIFFEN and Greensllime - Peanuts

Yo
GrennSllime em them
Aye Aye Aye
Wha up folk

This for them niggas that robbed the plug
We don't honor them if they don't honor us
This beam on my brick is kinda clutch
I'm lookin around tryna find a fuck
Ion givva fuck what u talkin about
And ion givva fuck what u tryin ta do
All you niggas runnin yo mouth
I don't kno who da fuck be lyin to you


Penmanship illegible flow incredible, though
I hold this mic like a grudge never lettin it go
I learned from Rakim, Cube and them
Get buckets like that shit u cruisin in
Movin in a quantum pattern I might lose these niggas
Ambition in super position, bitch I'm used to winning
Brewsters Millions tryna spend it all
Magic bullet theory one shot: kill em all
No money spent the budget zero
These trendy ass niggas lookin like some fuckin weirdos
I put the pedal thru that metal flo
Cuz ERTHANG, is all I'm finnah settle fo
Yeah, consider this the settlement
My heat, speak wit a speech impediment
No evidence left stain so effortless
Resident Evil sequel 2 the Exorcist


This for them niggas stuck outside the club
This for them niggas that robbed the plug
We don't honor them if they don't honor us
This beam on my brick is kinda clutch
I'm lookin around tryna find a fuck
Ion givva fuck what u talkin about
And Ion givva fuck what u tryin ta do
All you niggas runnin yo mouth
I don't kno who da fuck be lyin to you


I don't think they told you who I am, who I be
Where I'm from: 115th, Vincensse, get in
Chevy on them chrome Dz
Ride round on some big rims
Dodgin all the police
Can't let them crackers hold me
All my neighbors nosey
I'm in the streets, nose-deep
Makin honkeys nose bleed
Scott Storch, jumped off that porch, both feet
Got that torch, cold heat
Beam at your rosary, boy I pop them shits
Like Mardi Gras
Who got the raw? I wan see
Cop the shotty, sawed it off
Slugs for the plug, get the drugs then they goin cheap
Smoked them niggas like I got court
U nothin but a Newport
Stab you in the food court
Long live my nigga Piff
Draco got them hollow tips
Yeah, I'm a cocky bitch
U finnah make me cock my shit
Mad cuz I got yo bricks
Trey 8 at yo bae bae, make her nae nae
Now, watch me whip
Bitch

This for them niggas stuck outside the club
This for them niggas that robbed the plug
We don't honor them if they don't honor us
This beam on my brick is kinda clutch
I'm lookin around tryna find a fuck
Ion givva fuck what u talkin about
And ion givva fuck what u tryin ta do
All you niggas runnin yo mouth
I don't kno who da fuck be lyin to you

Aye

Sell Coke to white folks
Smokin dope in a life boat
Movin like a isotope in some isotoners
Bubblin like fried bologna I ain't write this sober
Nigga higher than, Michael Myers body count
They send nobodies in
They dragging bodies out
In war, nobody win
That why this an invasion
Piranha oitta water man, this shits amazing
Triple digit magnums break the laws of physics
Beat these niggas bloody then jus, call it business
I stand actin like it's a standard transaction
Like packin the Mak in the back of the ack an Smacking a nigga for lackin - daily op
Finnah get it til the day we drop
My niggas all janitors
We stay wit mops
New, crazy crop of Bud growin in the spot
Whoever got the best connect, own the block
U Popped, nigga


This for them niggas that robbed the plug
We don't honor them if they don't honor us
This beam on my brick is kinda clutch
I'm lookin around tryna find a

Written by:
Ever Ronquillo, Laurence Langford, Zak Smith

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