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kent jamz – the gram lyrics

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[intro]
papo pulled up with the pack, uh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
yeah, oh, uh
yeah

[verse 1]
why these b+tches all act, like they don’t know me when i walk in?
probably hit and never called back, yeah, i see you stalkin’
trollin’ on my ‘gram, scrollin’ down my ‘gram (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
and i don’t even like to brag (yeah, yeah), papo pulled up with the pack (yeah, yeah, yeah)
my fronto got wax in it (yeah, yeah), you can’t post that, babe (yeah)
scrollin’ on the ‘gram (scrollin’ on the ‘gram)
yeah (yeah)
scrollin’ down my ‘gram (scrollin’ down)
ugh and ghetto girls never bump your sh+t like metallica (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i been doin’ this sh+t since saucony’s at audubon (yeah, yeah, yeah)
way before the ‘gram (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
way before the ‘gram (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you been actin’ funny since they got rid of backpage (yeah, yeah)
actin’ like you too good to f+ck in your accord these days
i met you on the ‘gram, d+mn
i met you on the ‘gram, d+mn
[verse 2]
huh, scrollin’
i f+cked your b+tch while you was scrollin’, scrollin’
yeah, lame n+ggas still bumpin’ my sh+t
that be the same n+ggas that main b+tch let me hit
and my uk fans say, “you the man, fam”
bad b+tch waitin’ in copenhagen
got a yellowbone with me when i pulled up
bria miles with us when we pulled off
and we ain’t goin’ live (yeah), ain’t sh+t to try to figure out (yeah)
just keep scrollin’ down, i’m ’bout to roll up, yeah
rollin’ up a gram, gram
roll another gram, gram, gram (gram)
and these n+ggas all act like they know me when i walk out (yeah, yeah, yeah)
talking ’bout how they used to smoke me and my n+ggas out
trollin’ on my ‘gram, ‘gram
i ain’t know you had a ‘gram, d+mn
me and my n+ggas on the ‘gram but don’t got passports
sh+t’s gettin’ addictive, gotta be bad for us, d+mn boys
did it for the money, now i’m famous watchin’ denzel in glory
can’t wait to get him on my story
i stay in the background now
with some good weed, i ain’t leave the hood
keep a good book by a black author (back off me, yeah)
still on the ‘gram (yeah, yeah, yeah)
babe, still on your ‘gram, d+mn (back off)
want this sh+t to last forever like screenshots (screenshots)
every n+gga wants a model, ghetto girl lookin’ like p+rnstars (controlled by the ‘gram)
p+rnstars, p+rnstars, p+rnstars (controlled by the ‘gram)
p+rnstars, p+rnstars, p+rnstars (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
she didn’t see the plan ’cause vh1 her favorite channel
he don’t know the plan ’cause he was trappin’ in the bando
scrollin’ on the ‘gram (yeah), ‘gram
scrollin’ on the ‘gram, yeah, d+mn, d+mn
i try to walk around with my head up like i ain’t on the ‘gram
then i get back on every two minutes, i can’t understand, yeah
scrollin’ on the ‘gram (yeah), ‘gram
scrollin’ on the ‘gram, yeah, d+mn, d+mn
i’m such a hypocrite, it’s 3am like i ain’t on the ‘gram (d+mn)
i’m tryna get rihana, baby girl, i can’t understand (yeah, yeah)
it’s 3:15, i dm my girl (ain’t, ain’t on the ‘gram)
yeah, yeah, about twenty times, she ain’t hit me back yet (can’t, can’t understand), i can’t understand
it’s 4am, i’m tryna pull up dolo (ain’t on the ‘gram)
yeah, if i hit her once, she gon’ tell everybody (can’t understand)
free promo, ha, haha (ain’t, ain’t on the ‘gram)
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know, i know (can’t, can’t understand)
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know, i know
yeah, yeah, scrollin’, scrollin’, scrollin’ (ain’t on the ‘gram)



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