paroles de chanson Another Summer (feat. ExoticNino) - Big Grip

I got plugs in my corner
I might do shit how I wanna
You up off shrooms who put you on them
I smoke the strongest marijuana
Be by myself cause im a loner
But all my money come with commas
Had to quarterback the play
Damn I used to be a runner
Had to take another chance
Damn I could've had fumbled
Im just keeping shit a grand
I aint never being humble
Man this shit too sweet I might go another summer
Remember I kept fishing trying to find a better number

Now this shit to low I think something fishy when I hear the number
Like Boa this shit be instant
Long live the bros ill never forget it
Make this shit make sense these niggas trapping but they aint getting it
Make this shit make sense these niggas scamming but they aint spending
Im smoking 808 Delicious Chrome Bud caint drop the ticket
Im getting it now niggas reminiscing
Before you get some money gotta pay attention
When something aint right I get a feeling
Ill make something hot I aint doing no chilling
I got shooters in my corner so I aint gotta never gotta talk about no
Nigga aint really on that im sending blitz I aint doing no dissin
Oh you on Adderall who put you on that
Hoe come in aye where yo phone at
Might black the whip out where the chrome at
We spending money we aint just showing that
I was a runner I ran a touchdown
I drop a song they think im sign now

I got plugs in my corner
I might do shit how I wanna
You up off shrooms who put you on them
I smoke the strongest marijuana
Be by myself cause im a loner
But all my money come with commas
Had to quarterback the play
Damn I used to be a runner
Had to take another chance
Damn I could've had fumbled
Im just keeping shit a grand
I aint never being humble
Man this shit too sweet I might go another summer
Remember I kept fishing trying to find a better number

All I want to do is pop it
My money right they caint stop me
Like johnny bravo im cocky
Bankroll blue like a 1000 roxy
Im on the rise im heating up
Slangin bags somewhere with my feet up
Its cold I keep the heat tuck
My jewelry a makem freeze up
Told Grip its our time to shine
On the addy still take my time
Super charge the truck I want it to whine
I don't want to talk nothing but dollar signs
Cut the bitch off cause she was broke and fine
Want to be around me gotta respect my grind
1000 bags in a record time
Me and bro together we the next in line
Jaws locked like im on ice
Everyday mission dodge the vice
How it get this far I risk my life
Stay by myself cause I wont tell
Store run sandwich bags rubber bands and scales
How im good with the money like I went to Yale
Met a nigga at the waffle house gave him a bell
This life I live is real
I put my town on addy pills

I got plugs in my corner
I might do shit how I wanna
You up off shrooms who put you on them
I smoke the strongest marijuana
Be by myself cause im a loner
But all my money come with commas
Had to quarterback the play
Damn I used to be a runner
Had to take another chance
Damn I could've had fumbled
Im just keeping shit a grand
I aint never being humble
Man this shit too sweet I might go another summer
Remember I kept fishing trying to find a better number