Griezmann Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I weren't brought up with an easy life
I was grabbing OZs while they grabbed .35s
I weren't grabbing on heat, I was grabbing on knives
I was banging up youts, no thoughts of a blind
You ain't ever seen a trapdoor go sky
You ain't ever seen your chicks move on the sly
You ain't ever seen kids move for the rice
You don't wanna see Ets move for his guys
You don't wanna see Ets move like a demon
AJ like Musa, me, I'm like Griezmann
Got bare cats on my line and they fiending
Cuh my peng food got nose bleeding
I mean, it's got them dreaming
I'm dropping white dots on cats and they gleaming
I'm with a dread man, look like I'm Keefing
Aggy west yout, send shots like Griezmann

[Hook]
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
Don't wanna see Ets start turn anti
Don's got the pouch, beat shots like Griezmann
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
Don't wanna see Ets start turn anti
Hand on my pouch, beat shots like Griezmann

[Verse 2]
Loud buds got me turnt up
Amm packs that I roll up
I was grinding '07 with no luck
Move opp around me, get your phone stuck
I move stick for the Ps, tryna blow up
I show boat on the yak when my dough's up
I double tap peng tings when they glow up
I double tap your gyal if she shows love
There's bare hate on the kid but I flow greaze
From early, grabbing yats that are so fleek
'09, checking youts for their OZs
'010, I grabbed bits, then my phone bleeped Dee taught me how to trap with no sleep
We done bare road, nearly flipped a whole key
I'm still billing up spliffs that are so green
Poke man's neck, he ain't lucky like Pro Green

[Hook]
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
Don't wanna see Ets start turn anti
Don's got the pouch, beat shots like Griezmann
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
I'm a nice guy, best mind how you're speaking
Don't wanna see Ets start turn anti
Hand on my pouch, beat shots like Griezmann

[Verse 3]
E-T-S, man, I move like Memphis
I make bunning MCs look reckless
I see bare MCs wanna test this
Till I start dishing out bangs like tek this
I move sick, I'm alright like a Lexus
Swing first, I don't really wanna tek risks
Man down, head spun like an X6
Skrrr, skrrr, then I'm bunning my exits
Peng gyal do what? Fam, I dun said
As a yout, man slept on the bunk beds
Me and bro, same room, it was mad dead
Till I slept in the trap with the punk head
Till I slept in the trap with the dark light
I'm from Grove, same road as Halfpipe
Till I slept in the trap with the dark light
I'm from Grove, same road as Halfpipe

[Outro]
Griezmann!
Déjà vu
It's the late late show from France again
Friday night in Paris
Dmitri Payet
Tonight in Marseilles
Antois Griezmann
Just in time
And they've put their bodies in the way
They've really been a part of what's been a really exciting game

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