Grits lyrics

by

Yuno Miles


[Chorus]
Told this girl, "Just let me hit"
This n*gga mad but he took a pic
Told that girl, "Suck on my di*k, I'm just trying to go and get rich"
These n*ggas say that I ain't with the sh*t
Got the Glock, I got a stick
Timmy Turner, make a wish
I don't care, just cook the grits

[Verse]
Cook the grits, why you mad?
Cuz I'm balling, getting cash
Shooting 3's, it's a vest
Throw the ball, catch the pass
n*ggas tryna fumble the tackle, man, fumble the ball
Why this n*gga say I'm shooting 3's? I'm Lonzo Ball
I just wanna be with your girl so tell her to call
Told this n*gga, "I'm a-lonely, give me your girl"

[Chorus]
Told this girl, "Just let me hit"
This n*gga mad but he took a pic
Told that girl, "Suck on my di*k
I'm just trying to go and get rich"
These n*ggas say that I ain't with the sh*t
Got the Glock, I got a stick
Timmy Turner, make a wish
I don't care, just cook the grits
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