Grams

[Hook]
Grams [x6]
Weigh it up, We push and sell it
Grams [x6]
You know that I gotta buncha
Grams [x6]
Bitches love a nigga with the
Grams [x6]
Hit my plug [?]

[Verse 1]
Smoking grape bitch
To the face bitch
Northern lights
That’s that bay shit
Rolling loud
My weed is bass bitch
You try to rob my pack you’ll get a face lift
Might have to light you up
You’ll get erased bitch
Thrown in a lake quick
I do not play bitch
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 bitch
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 bitch

[Hook]