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(feat. Uchie) [Grimm:] Me and myself Yeah Alright How it is, dawg Know what we do Smash that trash Come on, now Here it go [Verse 1:] I put my money where my mouth is Still they wanna doubt this Actin' like, they don't know where the dirty south is I'm out this bitch, so That's what I claim Got my glock and my clips, now, I'm back in the game It's exactly the same as When ya man left Straight from the scene of the game Grand Theft Now the same last breath'll be the one that'll save ya Angel dumb blast all the rest of ya fables Labels All in your business SongtexteAskin' Who was the man just smashin' ya trash Fasten your seatbelt, it's about to get rough Don't gamble, don't bet Don't call my bluff [Pre-Chorus 1: Grimm (Grimm & Uchie)] I'm on my cut, just countin' my cash If you come short, gotta (Smash that trash) Lookin' at a lady, said, "You got a nice ass" She smiled right back, had to (Smash that trash) Smokin' on a sweet, but my boy wouldn't pass You ain't a quarterback, gotta (Smash that trash) Don't make me pull my gun out for pumpin' out my blast Johnny, tell 'em what I do (Smash that trash) [Chorus: Grimm & Uchie] Chitty-chitty Bang, bang Smash that trash, keep it gangsta, mayne Chitty-chitty Bang, bang Smash that trash, keep it gangsta, mayne [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I've been grinding on 'em lately Lining up the ladies Looking at these labels where they findin' all these maybe's Fade me Naw, they don't even wanna try Let them boys piss me off, put the bullet in the dot Been a fooler than a rock, jump off in the pen To the free on the streets That's the cost for the wind Not the boss, but the man that could make this shit happen They gon' sit and blast til I say, "Quit cappin' Actin' a fool Do what you do Slow down, screw, " put my shoe on the fool Thought you knew on the crew out the Houston, Texas And soon, I'm a prove how them dudes is reckless [Pre-Chorus 2: Grimm (Grimm & Uchie)] Cruise my Lexus Lights go to flash Punchin' it quick, gotta (Smash that trash) Talkin' to a friend, wrong questions asked You can't think twice (Smash that trash) You been doin' this, how long will it last If it's lookin' bad, just (Smash that trash) I'm a thug in the club, and the clique wanna clash Johnny, tell 'em what I do (Smash that trash) [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] Now it's not like you don't know How it's 'bout to go Smash that trash, kick they ass up out the door Get the stash, I got the flow, puttin' paper in my pocket Dunkin' on 'em, somethin' like a player from the Rockets Makin' all my profits Lacin' it, properly Meanwhile, I'm spittin' while your girl on top of me Got to be, crazy But that's me You fool fugazi, I'm still that G [Pre-Chorus 3: Grimm (Grimm & Uchie)] If the kill pass me, and it be out my stash Best believe, I'm a trip to (Smash that trash) Get ya trick, ride home, drinkin' drunk, 'bout to crash If I live through that, 'bout to (Smash that trash) Then you got yourself involved, got a gun, got a mask The only thing left is to (Smash that trash) When you caught up in the cross, and ya boys don't act fast Johnny, tell 'em what I do (Smash that trash) [Chorus x2] [Grimm:] Come on... Aus Songtexte Mania