grape - chaptermillion lyrics
[chorus: love doctor]
break up the weed and it taste like grape
can’t get a front even tho that he wanna pay
smoking on pressure you know that it’s great
see the gorilla you know that it’s bape
hit the bank and i’m having a great day
money race yeah i feel like tay*k
get to the cash i feel like 10k
i’m on the block every day
break up the weed and it taste like grape
can’t get a front even tho that he wanna pay
smoking on pressure you know that it’s great
see the gorilla you know that it’s bape
hit the bank and i’m having a great day
money race yeah i feel like tay*k
get to the cash i feel like 10k
i’m on the block everyday
[verse: flacko brazyy]
she be on her knees like she about to pray
glock 17 that sh*t gonna spray
he be talking sh*t he gon catch this fade
b*tch that’s every day
b*tch that’s everyday
b*tch i’m getting paid
b*tch i’m getting paid
looking back on my way f*ck with me end up in grave
got the choppa and she don’t behave
they all lames they all lames shawty playing games
[chorus: love doctor]
break up the weed and it taste like grape
can’t get a front even tho that he wanna pay
smoking on pressure you know that it’s great
see the gorilla you know that it’s bape
hit the bank and i’m having a great day
money race yeah i feel like tay*k
get to the cash i feel like 10k
i’m on the block everyday
break up the weed and it taste like grape
can’t get a front even tho that he wanna pay
smoking on pressure you know that it’s great
see the gorilla you know that it’s bape
hit the bank and i’m having a great day
money race yeah i feel like tay*k
get to the cash i feel like 10k
i’m on the block everyday
[verse: chaptermillion]
don’t wait for the bag go get you a bag
new b*tches stay bad they throwing it back
we throwing that cash we adding them racks
we throwing that cash we adding them racks
i got real designer while you flexing with your faking sh*t
f*ck your b*tch i hit it quick and kick her out she out the crib
jumping through the rose up to the top and god i’ll never quit
yeah these motherf*ckers hate my vibe because i’m running sh*t
racking in the money to put diamonds on me
got a bad b*tch with hundreds to put diamonds on me
i keep flexing like big don cause all the commas on me
yeah i’m getting all my digits count the commas for free
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