Lyrics:
bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out
When I D-I-P, I V-I-P
I'm Doctor, I rush niggas to emergency
Open heart, filled with darts
(99 Agents), know they (Get Smart)
When I throw it in park
Pop
fuck mouth quick
Yuh lip drop inna the road and
Yuh friend see mi send yuh home
Rapid uppy nine x
Wah run weh
Tun a target hop offa the bicycle park it
Grand Rapids, only good vibes allowed
Sun's going down
Just checked my watch
It's a good time now
Got a girl I'm macking (hey)
She's so attractive (hey)
neverland like I'm Peter Pan
Got bigger plans level up and be the man
Rapid grand flow water hope they understand
When I see cash advance don't don't pass me
but there's no one at your seat
So when you come back to Grand Rapids
I hope that you come by
You can find your boys in the back of the jimmy
Where
Sending shots, I only rapid fire ‘cause
That’s the kind of shit I have admired since I
Had a half a mind to, scattered like shattered
China, gathered data,
It's out of the park
This is a Hit
It's out of the park
This is a Hit
It's out of the park
This is a Hit
It's out of the park
Grand slam
Now they all
Ya know,
There's this park, you see, in New York
That's what this song is about
Where we used to grow up
And, um, hang around
And then we
the fuck I be I, you cannot see I
Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I.
Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of Grand Canyon
I'm prime time, giving MC's
Pass that pass that
Pass that pass that nigga
Pass the j in the park like
Pass that pass that
Pass the j in the park like
Pass that pass that
Pass that pass that
Pass that pass that nigga
Pass the j in the park like
Pass that pass that
Pass the j in the park like
Pass that pass that
never upped it first rapid fire off the perk, friendly fire, that's the worst
He was wearin' vests and the bitch still got merch
Yet you say you wanna
probably get a hundred friends, yeah
Rage around the park and come again
Ima get a hundred grand, yeah
Ima spend it all at wonderland, yeah
Should probably
him (doot-doot-doot-doot)
Black, black, black, black, fully might clap him (doot-doot-doot-doot)
I ain't got no rap friends, uh (no, no)
I ain't got
this confident
Tell a friend
We gon make it rock until the party ends
Tell a friend
Back when I was younger, you ain't know about the kid
Crandon Park
friends, didn't play sports
Hung out at the park, didn't skateboard
Locked out of the house in a rainstorm
And I ain't have the money for a payphone
I got
friends play too much blowing my high
In my pad til I cringe saying I had too much I’m high
But this could be the best day of my life and
It’s like weed is
Wheeling, Memphis
Phoenix, Tucson, Grand Rapids, Flint, DC, New Orleans
Boston, Austin, Houston, Saginaw, Vegas, Memphis
Miami, Charleston, Columbus
Going
Would've Signed For A Hundred Grand
I Was Needing My Groceries
Now I Won't Sign For No Less Than
10 Million
Look I'm Flying High
I'm Booked
I'm Building
me how to play the piano and then
Every summer I was out in south ben
Grandpops a bartender at a country club
Me and my cousins from grand rapid
money, just send your deposit
Old nigga tripping, thinking they packing
When I catch him, bet I'm scraping his pack
B2LK, name it off, I ain't park that
Looking like your pants sagging
Grand Rapids
Rapping out in Michigan
Think you got the flow figured out?
Then it switch again
Call it acrobatic
Way I'm
me how to play the piano and then
Every summer I was out in south ben
Grandpops a bartender at a country club
Me and my cousins from grand rapid
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