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Greglamontt - MMA Lyrics



Greglamontt - MMA Lyrics
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Uh, ok, uh, ok
Uh, ok, uh, ok
Tired of dealing with all these lames
Cold pimping, gripping grains
Same shit, different day
Know I'm up I never, uh, never fall
I'm catching flames, I power up, I'm super saiyan
Godly child, I'm having my way
My reality I create
Bet you won't come this way
I bet you Fold I snapped the frame
I bet you told left no remains
These niggas fake like Roman Reigns
Hit em hard like MMA
I'm ballin out like NBA
Float in that bitch like Curry
Hop on this bitch get sturdy
I'm icy cold like Flurry
Tell that bitch to hurry
Stacking bills like Murray
Not my kid like Murray
Top down in the foreign
Tell that bitch record it
It's legal, it's imported
Got that shit from Florida
I like my shorty's foreign
Money never shorted
Family shit I sort it
Press the button recorded
My sister's still New Yorkian
Overseas explore it
These niggas sweet like Yorkie
I'm going deep brainstorming
Tired of dealing with all these lames
Cold pimping, gripping grains
Same shit, different day
Know I'm up I never, uh, never fall
Catching flames, I power up
I'm super saiyan
Godly child I'm having my way
My reality I create
Bet you won't come this way
I bet you Fold I snapped the frame
I bet you told left no remains
These niggas fake like Roman Reigns
Hit em hard like MMA
I'm ballin out like NBA
Float in that bitch like Curry
Hop on this bitch get sturdy
I'm ballin out like MMA
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Uh, ok, uh, ok
Uh, ok, uh, ok
Tired of dealing with all these lames
Cold pimping, gripping grains
Same shit, different day
Know I'm up I never, uh, never fall
I'm catching flames, I power up, I'm super saiyan
Godly child, I'm having my way
My reality I create
Bet you won't come this way
I bet you Fold I snapped the frame
I bet you told left no remains
These niggas fake like Roman Reigns
Hit em hard like MMA
I'm ballin out like NBA
Float in that bitch like Curry
Hop on this bitch get sturdy
I'm icy cold like Flurry
Tell that bitch to hurry
Stacking bills like Murray
Not my kid like Murray
Top down in the foreign
Tell that bitch record it
It's legal, it's imported
Got that shit from Florida
I like my shorty's foreign
Money never shorted
Family shit I sort it
Press the button recorded
My sister's still New Yorkian
Overseas explore it
These niggas sweet like Yorkie
I'm going deep brainstorming
Tired of dealing with all these lames
Cold pimping, gripping grains
Same shit, different day
Know I'm up I never, uh, never fall
Catching flames, I power up
I'm super saiyan
Godly child I'm having my way
My reality I create
Bet you won't come this way
I bet you Fold I snapped the frame
I bet you told left no remains
These niggas fake like Roman Reigns
Hit em hard like MMA
I'm ballin out like NBA
Float in that bitch like Curry
Hop on this bitch get sturdy
I'm ballin out like MMA
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Writer: Gregory Smith
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Language: English
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Written by: Gregory Smith

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