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wearegrapevine - ii lyrics

[verse 1: young shiva]
won’t let it go my head
i been picking up pieces since i was 3rd grade
family getting my back and i always respected the people that hurt me
i just keep praying to god that he won’t take my money (he won’t take money)
the future is bright for my people yeah that’s what he told me (that’s what he told me)
you try to compare me to people
but i got my own world of problems
and every time we drop track
yeah we got everybody here talking
they wanna know where i’m at in my head i don’t why you talking
and if they keep doing it don’t give a f+ck and you know i be blocking
i be ascending
no jesus no peace or a pendant

[verse 2: locc]
running my trap
my bag on my back
f+ck it i’m running the laps
coming in first not coming in last
give me the keys like i’m khaled
give me the stacks and the racks and i’ll count it
throw out some bounties like 007
come get this here job
pretty b+tch party
that’s all that i throw
getting my money
i’m spending like bill gates
[verse 3: devon]
gettin my money i spend it like billions because it is
don’t compare me to no other sh+t
i am on top with the vines and the grapes sippin wine to wash down all the tracks that i ate
because imma keep talking and talking like i work at foot locker
tryna sell records like shoes on em
tryna make records like who’s on em
don’t matter long as we got dais. and shiva producin em

[verse 4: kyincarnate]
red dripping out of the nose
white looking clean on the suicide doors
and the t++th made of gold
green got b+tches crawling on all fours huh
won’t let this sh+t turn to has+been
my silver spoon made of plastic
keep the demos in the attic
b+sides are turning to classics
grown off the grapevine these bars is organic

[verse 5: dais.]
beating around it
the bush is a b+tch, ain’t it?
f+ckin with dais everyday
flip a switch, hate it
hate to see it, hate to be it
ride on my d+ck like a minute
right after i get any recognition
you crawling right back?
get the f+ck out my face!
goin’ so crazy i got me a ‘k!
gunnin’ you down is the move on a bad day, putting out classics
going ham, i’m the seuss
step up to me and you lose
leavin’ you breathless i gotchu a noose
(yeah)

- wearegrapevine lyrics

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