AK Tarantino - Ak Grundy

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[Intro] (I love prod. by Conscience) Yeah Yeah Mmm, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Wanna act up, get sent with your buddy I'm sippin' on Act, that's muddy Runnin' my laps on the track, gettin' money I'm dead off a [?], I'm AK Grundy I pull a [?] off my back, AK whole hundred I pull up [?], land feel like a whole country [Post-Chorus] I'm servin' and swervin' the cut Hop out with the burner, and [?] some money Pull out the Weezy flow like Gunna Pull out the penis, got her runnin' Still not enough, I be feelin' like Will, get the chills when I feel some I got a hoe in the club, but all the bitches tryna fuck on my [?] [Verse] I'm servin' and swervin' on money, ah Pussy boy, he think he funny Pull out the roll, body glide like [?] Exotic, she never met him Young and chasin' the money He can't fuck her good if he usin' a [?] Know she ain't done with it, chop up the wood like a lumberjack She give me Willy Wonka gummies I pop out with silly watch, feelin' like Uzi I pop out with fifty Glock, bitch got a boobie I'm finna shoot at a bitch like Tubi I'm tryna see what it do like Scooby Smokin' my opps in a [?] She suckin' the cock on a duvet She singin' my song like Bublé Same shit, different toilet, a new day (New day, yeah) She want a concert with me I hop out auto [?] That sewervin' the [?] Got a super wallet, oy vey [?] with Andre [?] drip with a lo mein Said that you him, but there's no way Bitch, I'm a pimp, I'ma whip in the Rolls today Fuckboy a simp, I'ma chill with the bros today, ah Wanna act up, have a main man put a hundred racks on your [?] Caught him [?] he was stallin' And my bro blew off his toboggan I'm countin' up blues, and you buyin' nail polish I'ma polish in all of 'em I hit the block, take the opps, and abolish 'em Wanna act up, I got a plot for 'em [Chorus] Wanna act up, get sent with your buddy I'm sippin' on Act, that's muddy Runnin' my laps on the track, gettin' money I'm dead off a [?], I'm AK Grundy I pull a [?] off my back, AK whole hundred I pull up [?], land feel like a whole country [Post-Chorus] I'm servin' and swervin' the cut Hop out with the burner, and [?] some money Pull out the Weezy flow like Gunna Pull out the penis, got her runnin' Still not enough, I be feelin' like Will, get the chills when I feel some I got a hoe in the club, but all the bitches tryna fuck on my [?] [Outro] You already know you love me, don't know what would change all that She can't kiss and hug me, bitch, I ain't even with all of that
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