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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grioten
Grioten
Performer
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xlout
Performer
Lames
Lames
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Rivera
Gabriel Rivera
Songwriter
James Burgos
James Burgos
Songwriter
Jakub Hejna
Jakub Hejna
Composer

Lyrics

It’s early in the morning better get the fuck up
I’m never gonna stop till I’m reaching number one
I’ve been busting my as, but that’s shit is not enough
I be working overtime bitch I’m never giving up
Till the sun is up
Better move your ass, better wake the fuck up
If you wanna be the best, you better have some fucking guts
No more bitches on my line, never giving into lust
Got a patek on my wrist and that shit got more than a bus
Got the cash coming in, baby run that shit up
Yuh, If you want to fight I got a fist-full of blood
Paint the walls red, I’m a demon in the night
When I cut your heart out with my venomous scythe
Yeah Im Batman but I’m finna rob him
Pull up with an e34 in Gotham
Red light? All I see is green I ain’t stoppin
Big ass check, I’m the motherfucking boss man
Bitch, I don’t give a fuck what you say
If I’m a vigilante, you better know I get paid
I’m a moth to the bank, where’s the motherfucking safe
Put the money in the bag, I ain’t tryna fly basic
Yuh get your fucking dough up
If you a lame motherfucker don’t show up
Ima fucking pop this perc just to get to fucking work
Cause i never wanna see you fucking glow up
All these dumbass hoes, ima put em to the side
Never trust a bitch, that’s a waste of my time
Only thing I shoot is a Glock or a 9. bitch
I don’t want to talk about my feelings I’m fine damn
When I drift my shit, bitch I pull up with a smoker
In dark of the night, bitch you know that I’m a joker
Full mask on, with a bag, no broker
Never needed no bitch like bitch I’m a loner
You ain’t ever seen a motherfucker move like this
In the cut like a knife need cheese no swiss
Shootin in space to whoever wanna diss
Like houston got a problem no curry can’t miss
Been one, gettin to the money gone get some
Go dumb, movin bills add it to my net sum
Too fast, slide in the merc get whiplash
Speed dash, play chase comin up dead last
Got my dawgs and the bread i ain’t no talkin no glizzy
Movin like shai on the court with the middie
Your team like the village my team like the city
My unit we been in the game countin 50s
100s and thousands we movin we stackin
Turnt to the max no we ain’t ever lackin
Go hard in the paint like im ant man attackin
Make hit after hit like we been double tappin
Better move your ass, better wake the fuck up
If you wanna be the best, you better have some fucking guts
No more bitches on my line, never giving into lust
Got a patek on my wrist and that shit got more than a bus
Got the cash coming in, baby run that shit up
Yuh, If you want to fight I got a fist-full of blood
Paint the walls red, I’m a demon in the night
When I cut your heart out with my venomous scythe
That's my boy Grio
Written by: Gabriel Rivera, Jakub Hejna, James Burgos
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