GRINCH CARTER Lyrics

The real grinch carter

Real yacht charter

Real benz starter

I must go harder

Guns like god father

Big grinch scared her

The real yacht charter

The real grinch carter

Real yacht charter

Real benz starter

I must go harder

Guns like god father

Big grinch scared her

Why you call me daddy you know that i hate your father

The real push starter

Real grinch carter

Real yatch charter

I must go harder

Luv her like her father

Niggas showed dishornor

100k my arm hurt

The real grinch carter

Push the car my arm hurt

The real benz starter

When i thnk about you i go 10 times harder

& girl cant play bout you

I think of shots out the carbon

I chase every dollar

I need every dollar

Money mountain

You my bitch then bow down to me

Pill counting told the drug man to bring me plenty

I need an accountant

Cuss i cant count shit

Prolly got so many other niggas but she my down bitch

If i aint have that pistol on me i wouldnt be around here

The car fast when it leave you aint see

But the sound here

Ask the teller if my account cleared is the count there

Lil brody brought some ounces to be the dope man

Strippclub & she bounce there

But she twerk there

Got her pickin through 6 niggas to get her a birkin

I done helped out so many niggas my family still hurtin

Just got a text back from my favorite bitch said im the worst-est

Police serins make me nerves

Swerv em

I got knifes up in my back but fuck it

I earned em

Girl imma fuck you like a vrgin

Girl imma fuck you like i never had a turn withcu

Ion care which way im going i turn for you

And i dont care which langunge u speak i learn for you

If your money ever get low i earn for you

Giving me head it sounding like she playing the flute

Catch her fucking with niggas ima play her how a play should do

Broski still whip caillou

Lv they hate how you lose

Snakes in the trap look for food

Lv they hate on your shoes

Vaycay the villa got pool

Money make them friends withcu

Money make them end withcu

S-class principle

S-class no principles

Princess cut earrings in

Now they all hearing you

The opps need funerals

Money counter fuming blues

I gave dope sales up for the studio

Why would i giv you everything i have for you to get up & go

Bro locked up for cards like yugioh

I took pain i could take some more

I could take some more

On broke days it never rained

It poured

My worst days brought change to the store

My birthdays they just came & i saw

In her worst phase

She hate she a whore

I talk to money it call

THE REAL GRINCH CARTER

REAL YACHT CHARTER

REAL BENZ STARTER

I MUST GO HARDER

GUNS LIKE GOD FATHER

BIG GRINCH SCARED HER

WHY YOU CALL ME DADDY YOU KNOW THAT I HATE YOUR FATHER

THE REAL PUSH STARTER

REAL GRINCH CARTER

REAL YATCH CHARTER

I MUST GO HARDER

LUV HER LIKE HER FATHER

NIGGAS SHOWED DISHONOR

100K MY ARM HURT

THE REAL GRINCH CARTER