GR!P lyrics

[Hook: NIKKO]
b*tch, n*gga, it's all set
Soon as he gon' walk in, knock off his head
And I love the way they drip when they're, all red
Mix an outcast in the drink, they sippin’ and drop d-d-d-d—

[Chorus: NIKKO]
Ain't no such thing as love, hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the sixth and tonight is the fifth
Watch what's out your mouth or I'm lettin’ it spit
Yeah, grim reap, on the side of my hip
Finna smoking a cig, waiting for me to rip
Size of my di*k, every pus*y got grip

[Verse 1: K.V.N]
Yeah, yeah, every pus*y got lip
How the f*ck I'm only 22? I ain't quit
Yeah, how the f*ck you looking at me jealous? You a b*tch
Yeah, worry 'bout another motherf*cker, ride di*k
Ayy, I don't wanna f*ck with nobody, I got my squad (No)
You can get the f*ck out, if you ain't playin' your part
Yеah, b*tch, I'm raisin' the bar, yeah, you ain't on sh*t
I'm making thesе hits in my car, b*tch, yeah

[Bridge: K.V.N]
Ayy, life is just a gamble, don't get fist f*cked
Ayy, lookin' in the mirror like, "b*tch what?"
Uh, n*ggas know the truth, but don't say sh*t, huh
That's why you fake and I don't f*ck with you I'm sick, bruh
[Chorus: NIKKO]
Ain't no such thing as love, hearts a bottomless pit
You dying the sixth and tonight is the fifth
Watch what's out your mouth or I'm lettin’ it spit
Yeah, grim reap, on the side of my hip
Finna smoking a cig, waiting for me to rip
Size of my di*k, every pus*y got grip

[Verse 2: NIKKO]
c*cks out, for any pus*y got lip
b*tch, I ride round with an oppas head on a stick
Outside the crib, blood drips from my kicks
How the f*ck you think we leavin' footprints in this b*tch? n*gga, it's all set
Soon as he gon' walk in, knock off his head
And I love the way they drip when they're, all red
Mix an outcast in the drink, they sippin’ and drop dead, XEL get 'em

[Verse 3: Xelishurt]
Ayy, yeah, life is a bottomless pit
Need a goth b*tch so bad, slit on her wrists
She need a n*gga that's p*ssed, yeah
A n*gga like this, yeah
And the sky so sunny, these the days that I miss, huh
I'll run up in a store with a bag I don't miss, huh (Yeah)
See the nine bang, minus three, now it's six, huh (Yeah)
King with a crown in my town, you're a little b*tch (Little b*tch)
Pistol gonna shoot, like a star b*tch, Make-A-Wish
Might take another risk, huh, a baddest of the b*tch, yeah
Like, n*ggas talk sh*t, meeting 5 like my fist, yeah