Grand Slam (feat. Grace Coleman & Lil Clip)
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Emotion in the water The feeling in the sand Money and pride yeah they go hand in hand I'm being myself, but they misunderstand The manager then, now it's Time to become the man Four-five bases from going to higher places Forty-five minutes from finishing up my business I'm like FourFiveSeconds from Wild 'N' Out on MTV To notice me, to notice see Can't break the man inside of me It's sad to see the sight of me weeping And my feelings be creeping up, my records be leaping up I'm running outta lyrics I don't got any more to say I treat people with kindness when did that ever mean I'm gay I'm setting the record straight, my records are getting played My diamonds be loaded I got a runner on every base My music not a hobby this is really 'bout who I am My hits outta the park it's like I just hit a grand slam Got four bars and I'm serving, 44 like I'm Gervin 44 like I'm Hamilton, seven titles and counting them They counting me out, but like Chris Bosh I'm rebounding and I'm carrying my music all the way to the promise land They saying I'm not a man, who do you think you are None of you could walk in my shoes and get nearly as far And then they say I don't drive, I don't got money to spend Have you seen your mother passing when her life met its end You say a yo mama joke and just make one fatal blunder You forget my mother sleeping in the earth resting six-feet-under I'm not trying to make you sad but you never can be judgmental You clowning what I do but can't fathom the things I've been through First off imma get me a brand new job Not for buying dinner I'm saving up for a car Second off I get me a whip, to do trips Equipped, with my hits, like Damn, you made this Third of all imma get me a good girl then Imma get her pearls cause she deserves the world Lastly I'm knocking that ball outta the dome 'Cause my bases loaded with rivals you know I'm sending 'em home Excuse me and pardon me I'm coming from the heart you see A coronary artery so I can share a part of me My feelings come and bolt like they Usain and Harry Potter me My mind is staying rich it's like I'm winning every lottery I'm slaughtering the hotter scenes with even harder bars to sing My enemies can't start with me I'll always be the star you see I'm going off the charts they call me Drake 'cause I'm Uncharted see You might have me on looks but you will never have the heart of me Walk-Off on this beat, I'm going stupid with it Knocked it outta the park, like Nelly Cruz hit it Think back to the memories I be reminiscing Kyle Korver the music 'cause I was never missing I got some doubters on first, they thinking I'm a scam I got my rivals at second they hating who I am I got some demons on third, they think I'm in a jam but I'm the one at home so I'm pimping a grand slam Emotions in the water Feelings in the sand Money and pride, oh yeah they go hand in hand I'm being myself, but they misunderstand The manager then and now it's Time to become the man
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