eddy baker – grams lyrics
[hook]
grams [x6]
weigh it up, we push and sell it
grams [x6]
you know that i gotta buncha
grams [x6]
b-tches love a nigga with the
grams [x6]
hit my plug [?]
[verse 1]
smoking grape b-tch
to the face b-tch
northern lights
that’s that bay shit
rolling loud
my weed is b-ss b-tch
you try to rob my pack you’ll get a face lift
might have to light you up
you’ll get erased b-tch
thrown in a lake quick
i do not play b-tch
i’ve been a bad piece of shit since the playpen
been knocked three times but i ain’t say shit
lost it all took it back to the basics
married with the molly then my main chicks
you can’t have them full price
let’s talk rates b-tch
i got that grape shit never pushing fake shit
first place for the money i be chasing
i’m real persistent on it like we jason
my crew is real thick plus we plugged like masons
i got that will smith [?] like uncle phil b-tch
[hook]
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