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a o of some piffen, man I got them dudes to contact

They got that type of shit that get you buzzed just off of contact

And when it come to labels, man

haters
Look to my left and I got my saber
Same lil hoe she gonna do me a favor
Chasing that bag getting that paper
I got no cape so I ain't gon' save her

JON B33, two 3's, here we go let's see
What we got up in this freestyle

God's lookin at me and I smile
Because I'm blessed
By the Gods, No Stress

Lil' nigga grew up off of pain became that mane' so he not stressin'
Zariyah all I got is you I hold dear to me, my precious
Won't die no bum nor fuckin'

coming back
I'm tryna get you out of your bubble but I would say it's wraps
And that's no cap, I'm the real deal, I only speak in facts
Flip them racks,

Hahaha yea
(Yea)
See I go by the name of GRANTD
(GRANTD)
And I wanna take you on a lil journey
Sit back, relax and enjoy the ride...

Ugh yea

you sleep
I just fuck she don't eat
I don't buy her shit I'm cheap
And ain't no chasing bitches we just chasing money bags
Ain't no way we slipping we

3
Who that nigga they know it's me I keep it g no exposing me oh yea
Westside I'm a og fuck with me leave ya holy fasho
I call these niggas Axel foley

song
You know I'm the one you call when you no longer soft
You know I'm the only voice that can help get you off 
You know all I really need is for you

way
I know all the money on the table I'm putting
Still work a job 'cause no funds I've been pulling
Regardless I'm pushing, cause I don't really feel

on this content
And nobody gon like it
I ain't trippin off no post , this is entertainment
But you ain't my family or my fucking friend
If you don't trigger

and the pain, at no cost, through gains
Cause I just wanna see my niggas win
I just wanna see my niggas, uhh
Lil bro I know its hard 7 years and now a break up

you're gonna be an idiot and do it anyway,
it's no sweat off of my back.
There's a lot of good that could come from it.
A little bit of bad thrown in.

had me all in my feelings
Late nights by myself
I would just stare at the ceiling
No thoughts just pain
Talm bout internal division

I had to go

the booth all high off the za and all these lightbulbs
And my hat turned back
Yeah that's no cap
I couldn't express my emotions when I was young that's when I

I wanted and hit a lick fast
Lil good boy now a nigga big bad yeah a nigga big bad
And pissed off
If you can’t do it by the book then what’d you read

hit the floe [Hit the floe (3X)]
Here we is boy, here we is boy

[Mr. G Stacka]
OK now
Now who be dropping them bombs
They keeping you crunk by making

the nana like a battery
No chains on my words make you feel like you sitting by the ray
Splash in a planet full of Ashes
Dust to dawn passes I tried fasting

love
I can do it by myself
I did this music sh*t alone and I don't need no one else

I left the lingo back at home
And the rhymes up on the shelf
If

that white girl, Dolly Parton,
My crib in the sky, ain't worried bout no drive-bys,
I'm the biggest inspiration in these niggas eyes,
I'm too high and I

smiled dough pile

I never mix up

Keep your lil' 3'5 cuz' I'm zipped up

Please don't touch my ride

Less I picked up

You and your homegirl

Now get in

times me and young metro ducking 5-0 we took off like a scat
And that's no cap
But it was a Honda accord
In every city this shit like a tour
I'm worried

rich
Big shit, blow off your wig quick
All my niggas out here tryna live their life in peace
While the feds on the block playing hide and seek
No

work
She's tryna flirt, Lil Durk I'm on amber alert
Bro said your good
No need for talking
Exchange that grub then we spud
Bro said your good
We finna