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jayy grams – g.r.a.m.s. lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
183rd street

[verse 1]
allow me to reintroduce myself, my name is
g.r.a.m.s., your shorty say i lay the best pipe
she batted an eye so i pitched the ball and i made her catch
your fate attached, you must be trippin’ man
you must’ve split the xan’
or you started raw, like you vince mcmahon
this sh+t clear ’til it hit the fan
but i’m a optimist, the picture half full like i’m with the fam
you n+ggas sharing them guns, that sh+t ain’t authentic
wavin’ but that arm ain’t yours, f+ck, it’s a prosthetic
i’m headed to different leadership, this divine crеdit
point it then that blood get drawn but i ain’t diabetic (my b)
i rhymе fetish with some ties to the town
i’m attacking the top of the tower, it’s toppling down, ayy, what’s up?
you can’t even count on the score right
lo+fi, we built to fight in the circle like fortnite
like it’s muay thai
but even they done got extendos
fear making more tupacs, ain’t no kimbos here (yeah, look)

[chorus]
spittin’ holy, watch my homie ditch the doley
roll a blunt and hit like rollie, i cannot let her control me, geez (real n+gga for life)
the newest fees come with enemies (enemies)
ain’t wasting time, b+tch, it’s ten a g
and now you heard it from me
spittin’ holy, watch my homie ditch the doley
roll a blunt and hit like rollie, i cannot let her control me, geez (real n+gga for life)
the newest fees come with enemies (enemies)
ain’t wasting time, b+tch, it’s ten a g
and now you heard it from me
[verse 2]
uh, n+gga, we get money
i might just get the jeans made by robins, they crisp on me
chicks comin’ in, she ain’t set up the hit, dummy
she ain’t planned a robbery but she still got a l!ck for me, twist+tonguin’ it
dippin’ off then i’m on some other sh+t
to reap the covenants i was passed down
i started with a bullet, scribbled sh+t when i passed town
down to the last bullet, n+gga, this not my last round
was chillin’ in lansdowne when thinking of plans while
they outside on the corner taking sh+t from a manchild (what the f+ck?)
it really be their fault
feel the need to muscle, that sh+t devilish
an og ‘posed you legal hustle and development, uh
but n+gga, never less, i can’t let ya (i can’t)
i fell victim many times, i’m aware of pressure (true)
i know it’s stupid but ain’t say it ’til that d+mn stretcher came
it’s extra pain knowing that you couldn’t even help a thing (yeah, look)

[chorus]
mama raised us three on her own
she ain’t never asked for much, just to see that we’ve grown (yeah)
i used to crack the dutch by the trees and then dome
i ain’t had no one to match, i ain’t even have a phone to hit n+ggas
fit big as sh+t, i ain’t fit with the rich n+ggas
had to get a grip, wasn’t gifted a gift+giver
had to focus up and then i realized it’s (life)
yeah, look

[verse 3]
how was i to know mama keepin’ my father’s secrets?
i don’t see him all day, and he out on the weekend
a little older when i finally found out he was tweakin’
see him overflowing with the sh+t, woulda drowned in the weepin’ (splat)
yeah, to the top of the staircase
i’m carried like a man, you understanding a bear face (grr)
no real n+ggas in my life, no, i ain’t have nary a trace
once mo g had passed, let’s recap
that’s three cats on a spree fast
we taking everything thinking we’ll get a g pass
we hit a l!ck off the bus and we thinkin’ three knots or somethin’
we did it near the medic so the f+cking doctor’s comin’
but i seen it and we jetted, now the f+cking knock is comin’
wasn’t all dandy
almost shot off my hat and my back and a small family
we did that sh+t for a couple bucks and some skullcandys
did things to solve any problems, man, yeah
[chorus]
mama raised us three on her own
she ain’t never asked for much, just to see that we’ve grown (yeah)
i used to crack the dutch by the trees and then dome
i ain’t had no one to match, i ain’t even have a phone to hit n+ggas
fit big as sh+t, i ain’t fit with the rich n+ggas
had to get a grip, wasn’t gifted a gift+giver
had to focus up and then i realized it’s (life)

[outro]
yeah
(life, life, life, life)
(life)

- jayy grams lyrics

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