Grand Slam

Lyrics
[Intro] (D-D-D-D-DMC) Damn GG can I smoke with you? (Pyrex turn me up) Nah If you want me to roll you know what i'm saying Hold up Yea, Yea Said "Lil nigga what's up?" Yeah [Chorus] Iont know you niggas eh Don't give those niggas game Time to switch the lane Slay it who going chain up? Still the same hoe Percy at it Molly came up Nigga wanna strike me up? Swear I'm ready for the change up Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh [Verse 1] Trap Ye out the part huh I drop more than hits Told a player part huh Catch this morning dick, huh Don't want no boring bitch, huh I wasn't born rich Swinging and I ain't miss Choppa clear the miss Out with the plan lil mama You out You tryn' steal bases? Pussy, weed the mouth Thank God that I made it Me and this money related Me and this money be dating This money give niggas the hating I feel like a product of sating We sticking together like maces Them niggas be shopping at Macy's I'm filling the better with faces I'm killing you niggas lets face it Revolver I don't draw the cases I'm outta here don't want the bases That choppa gon' turn them to bases I'm choppa blades on Jamaican [Chorus] Iont know you niggas eh Don't give those niggas game Time to switch the lane Slay it who going chain up? Still the same hoe Percy at it Molly came up Nigga wanna strike me up? Swear I'm ready for the change up Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh [Verse 2] Fucked up off that Molly man I swear I'm hearing demons Talk Tired we broke as shit No stripes, gotta walk This morning I put on Gucci Last I took product off You don lost your rabid mind? You tryn' cut my dollars off Huh, Yeah Hell of a seasons Huh, Yeah Them minions been easing up (Huh) Your niggas be freezing up (pussy) This weed got you wheezing? Not with trees? (huh) Play it so greezy (huh) I'm bout to speed it up (huh) Reggie might lead the books (huh) That choppa will turn her brave up Them niggas still stuck on first base (huh) You niggas is out You think you safe? I'm coming round throw face up I'm coming round throw face up I'm taking em' home straightening them up Lil Josh and I been got my cake up [Chorus] Iont know you niggas eh Don't give those niggas game Time to switch the lane Slay it who going chain up? Still the same hoe Percy at it Molly came up Nigga wanna strike me up? Swear I'm ready for the change up Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh, Grand Slam huh
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- Young Sizzle