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Grip

Grip is a musical artist known for their powerful and introspective lyrics combined with dynamic storytelling. They incorporate elements of various genres such as hip-hop, soul, and alternative music into their sound. Grip has gained recognition for their thought-provoking and emotive music, often tackling personal and societal issues. more »

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yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, ah
uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
I said, oh my God, oh my God (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh my God, oh my God (yo, yeah)
Oh my God, oh my God (move)
Oh my God, oh my God (woo, woo, yeah)

Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up

Microphone check one, two, mic checka
Niggas in trouble when Grip apply pressure
.38 snubby that sits on my dresser
If plot thickens, them shots lickin', I betcha
Silly motherfuckas you ain't heard about Grip?
That dimple faced nigga with a thirty round clip
Made my name in this game on some word of mouth shit
Now when they ask who got flames niggas blurt it out quick (Grip)
Caught in yo' feels I draw, the heckler (Grip)
Automobiles with all the extras 
We don't do SRTs, nigga, please 
Rock VVs in AMGs and M3s 
AKs and m16s with beams
Get rich quick schemes dick in thick queens 
Destroying the simps that shift and switch teams 
Loyalty, do you know what that shit means? (ah, ah)

I said, oh my God, oh my God (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh my God, oh my God (yo, yeah)
Oh my God, oh my God (move)
Oh my God, oh my God (yeah)

Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up

I came back with the neck meaner
Baguettes on my left finger, Tech nina
Don't sweat the technique, I wreck beats
Sex select freaks, leave her stretched in wet sheets
Text her next week
Recollect all of them debt collect calls
Was stressed, dawg, but now we up, yes, y'all
so let's ball, eight day vacays abroad
They actin' like they never seen niggas in Prague
Squad chief logs and got the limousine fogged
Supreme drawls, hot and lemon pepper wing sauce
Prefer flats, we throw the drums on the straps
It go ratta-tat-tat-tat-tat, dirt nap
Cadillac black on black, serve raps
With the same niggas from when I had cop my 1st sack
These niggas wanna blam us, they can't stand us
If you got yo bands up, put yo' hands up

I said, oh my God, oh my God (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh my God, oh my God (yo, yeah)
Oh my God, oh my God (move)
Oh my God, oh my God (yeah)

Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn, you gettin' bands, put your hands up
Ooh, goddamn

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