Big Grimm
Текст песни Mouth Full of gold

Drumma boy, you see, niggas see the bitches
The car, the money, but don't see what I had to do to get it
I'm built for this shit, that's why these pussy niggas snitch
Cause they hating, you feel me?

Gun in my holster, devil on my shoulder
Blood in my veins, colder than Minnesota
A raise a soldier, moving powder, boulders
Life full of stress made me look much older
I keep dodging all these fans, keeping track of all my bread
Loyal over Tina, cause was so, was so somebody said
Know more about dope that you could ever hope
Bad memories, money help me cope
Yeah, fake trap rappers, never sold a thing
Never felt my pain, never stop this game
Yes you heard I switched games

Pull in, pull out, still pulling strings

Bitch I'm a nigga with a mouth full of gold
Living that life through many cold
My choppa new, my pistol stole
And they ain't grinning, I'm bout the …
Bitch I'm a nigga with a mouth full of gold
Living that life through many cold
My choppa new, my pistol stole
And they ain't grinning, I'm bout the … X 2

Niggas see the end result
Don't see the time, the pain and the sweat and the tears
Pulling for this shit, you feel me?
Always keep my head on swiveled
Huh, niggas tell me they got money on my head and shit
It's all good, hey, pick a number and get in line
I'm used to that shit, that all? Hey.