GRM Daily – Suffer Ft. Giggs & Tion Wayne

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Music is life it takes away your sorrows, motivates you, gives you Joy, that why I GRM Daily Brings you this song Suffer  today to cheer you up.

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Big back and I don’t wanna share
She make it slap like she don’t even care
Snitch boy get run out of here
Fuck that, get the fuck out of here
These internet guys best suffer
They can’t even defend their brother
See ’em real life, can’t even lock eyes
Comin’ like Stevie Wonder

Turn off the lights and park up, switch off the engine (Skrrr)

You might’ve started that but this ain’t the endin’

You can’t depend on him ’cause he ain’t defendin’

And he ain’t arrangin’, but that .38 assemblin’

Listened your album twice and here go the review

We don’t believe that shit, no, we don’t believe you

You should delete that shit, that shit need a re-do

I’m here with Tion Wayne, so we gon’ relieve you (Jheeze!)

 

From the 9, but we came with Giggs

Sippin’ on Cîroc with the shrimp

Gyal, I’m free and I don’t tell fibs

I don’t give a fuck what you think

Pull up, fill up the Glock in a blink

We lit up the block in a glimpse

They see me, in short then it’s rinse

We widdit, we widdit, we mop all the prints

 

Time out, it’s back to benches

Just grabbed a baseball bat and smashed him senseless

Just pour that champagne out, and splash my dentures

And no one wants to hear your wack adventures

Too disrespectful, and that’s offensive

The target on you, you’re back’s expensive

She’s mad intense, I’m apprehensive

A quiet exit, but smashin’ entrance

 

Big back and I don’t wanna share

She make it slap like she don’t even care

Snitch boy get run out of here

Fuck that, get the fuck out of here

These internet guys best suffer

They can’t even defend their brother

See ’em real life, can’t even lock eyes

Comin’ like Stevie Wonder

 

How ’bout come outside

Tell my young boy “You’d better bring the gun outside”

My one love up crime

Made them stay home way before quarantine

Chattin’ to his wifey, she wan’ come ’round

Didn’t like me, she wan’ come now

Brothers used to frighten me, we got gun now

If they come ’round here, they get run down

 

Just up and I’m over

Bare weed in the room

I fuck with the odour

I’m back on the roller-coaster

Come back when you’re older

Some yack in the Coca-Cola

Our bat man a joker

 

I got a leng ting from Angola

Body shaped like Coca-Cola

All my life I had weight on my shoulder

So nowadays I stay a loner

When I sleep I’m makin’ my racks

Gotta thank God I ain’t in the trap

Done man fierce, they ain’t had my back

I’m my own boss, T Wayne, that’s a fact

 

Similar matches

You see when I catch him

Swingin’ them axes

Chick in my DM

It’s really a catfish

Pussy on tap

I’m swimmin’ in cratches (Jheeze!)

 

Big back and I don’t wanna share

She make it slap like she don’t even care

Snitch boy get run out of here

Fuck that, get the fuck out of here

These internet guys best suffer

They can’t even defend their brother

See ’em real life, can’t even lock eyes

Comin’ like Stevie Wonder

 

Them logistics say that they sadistic

If you front on man, straight ballistics

Names they’re listing down just ain’t realistic

And she says, “I’m not wife, but make me a mistress”

Jump in the car, lights on, switch on the engine

These n***** fail to fly, but Giggs ain’t a penguin (Jheeze!)

Hollowman’s ride or die, but I’m sick of rememberin’

Movie time, and this shit’s only renderin’

Man’s mad at the mobsters, just grab up my boxers

Suitcase fulla drip, my baggage obnoxious

I’m sat in the office, just baggin’ the offers

But sat right across from these savage imposters

 

Big back and I don’t wanna share

She make it slap like she don’t even care

Snitch boy get run out of here

Fuck that, get the fuck out of here

These internet guys best suffer

They can’t even defend their brother

See ’em real life, can’t even lock eyes

Comin’ like Stevie Wonder

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