| Lyrics | Beards In Harmony
Intro:
You can’t handle your liquor so you hold this L
Beards In Harmony don’t play and you know that very well. (Bitch)
Turn that mumbo to a wumbo
Yeah we cook it up like gumbo
Then we serve it up to yo front door like
You got it set to M for mini, when it should be set to W for win
Hook: (2x)
Go for the W, (Go for the w)
Aim for the win (Aim for the win)
Go for the W (Go for the win)
Did it again (Did it again)
Did it again Did it again Did it a Did it again
Go for the win Go for the win Go for the Go for the win. Aye
Verse 1 Grizz:
Grizz a winner baby, I could never be a loser
When a champ walk by u freeze like you seen medusa
And all you hating ass bitches I see right through yah
Keep talking shit I put this rugger right to your medulla
(Blowah!!)
I’m coming for that Bread like it’s the first of the month!
Pockets getting fat feel as though they got the mumps
I’m just trying to be greatest that’s all that I want
Just a young savant, so all I do is stunt
Grizz is a savage winning
Boii I’m on mission
Y’all new niggas out here lacking vision
This that new division
What is competition?
I’m Diving in head on collision
Laddii daddi gone fuck up the party
Getting wild like a young uzumaki
Sasson all in my Teriyaki
69 your chick boii no Tekashi
This is lyrical combat so y’all don’t watch that
Can’t see me best get your contacts
Bust at me, better know i bust back
All in the party and you know where grizz at
It’s 1:50 where your chick at
In her crib and I’m doing plumbing
Nut In her ear she gone hear me cumin
B H got the Party jumping (bitch)
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Verse 2 Digit:
Ooooohhmmmm It’s a crime scene on another beat
It’s BH what you expect
We hop on and y’all peck up like cashing checks
Shits hot I’m on my bird man need my respeck
Like Genghis Khan I’m taking over cause the game is mine
You know you gotta pay these fines
Homicidal minds yellow tape I’ll leave your brains behind
You know you should’nt cross the line
My cruel that fine Since 06’ I’ve been cold you see
I got this ice box where my heart used to be
I hard for my win
I can tell that I’m under your skin
Hate on me you know that is a sin
Hail Mary you need to repent
I’m looking at bank rolls too big to fit in bank vaults
City move cause I say so
You stuck with the same hoes that be worried about passcodes
Nigga stack up your pesós
We gon set this shit a blaze like the Fourth of July
Rap like I smoke weed but I never get high
My third eye on T’chala I can see a higher plane
3 new Kings in the game let the dynasty reign
Hook (2x) |
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