paroles de chanson Grape Trees (feat. Sexyy Red) - Sexyy Red , Chief Keef
I
pulled
up
to
the
party
like
damn
I'm
a
motherfuckin'
player,
what
the
fuck
is
a
bride?
I'm
a
wolf,
so
I
walk
around
and
growl
at
the
moon
(Glory
Gang)
I
don't
be
fuckin'
with
these
bitches,
rather
hang
with
my
guy
Your
mama
should've
pushed
your
broke
ass
back
inside
of
the
womb
(Home
of
the
Glory
Gang)
Hoes
always
hatin'
on
me,
what
the
fuck
did
I
do?
I'm
in
a
spaceship,
watch
me
fly
it
over
the
moon
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
that
nigga
if
he
wear
ugly
shoes
Baby,
you
gon'
be
fucked
up,
and
you
ain't
gon'
know
what
to
do
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
that
nigga
if
he
wear
ugly
shoes
Grind,
nigga,
s-
Grind-
grind,
nigga,
s-
You
think
this
hoe
care
about
what
you
doin'
out
here
in
these
streets
All
this
bitch
care
about
is
get
her
bills
paid,
nigga
Come
out
your
pocket,
nigga,
break
yourself
like
they
used
to
say
in
the
movies,
nigga
Bitch
robbin'
you
without
a
gun)
She
in
another
nigga
DM,
she
got
40
other
niggas
in
her
phone
on
call
You
at
the
bottom
of
the
totem
pole
I'm
a
wolf,
so
I
walk
around
and
growl
at
the
moon
Boy,
you
live
with
that
bitch,
she
gon'
get
tired
of
you
soon
Your
mama
should've
pushed
your
broke
ass
back
inside
of
the
womb
I
ain't
never
gettin'
married,
nigga,
what
is
a
groom?
I'm
in
a
spaceship,
watch
me
fly
it
over
the
moon
I
'on't
know
you,
I
can't
pass
my
fuckin'
blunt
to
you,
fool
Baby
mama
wish
I
died,
but
baby,
what
if
it's
true?
Baby,
you
gon'
be
fucked
up
and
you
ain't
gon'
know
what
to
do
No
chains
around
my
neck
for
four
necks
and
a
half
All
this
cash
up
in
my
pocket,
man,
I
fucked
up
my
math
I
be
sippin'
clean
drank
like
it
fell
in
a
bath
I
be
ballin'
so
damn
hard,
you'd
think
I
play
with
the
Cavs
This
bitch
laugh
so
motherfuckin'
fake,
I
hate
when
she
laugh
Man,
these
pussies
don't
want
no
beef,
we
turn
they
ass
into
cow
Nigga,
you
hated
me
back
then
and
yo'
ass
hatin'
me
now
If
you
don't
love
me
for
real,
stop
throwin'
that
word
around
Man,
these
hoes
love
gettin'
around,
they
just
love
gettin'
around
I
be
ballin'
winter,
summer,
spring,
all
year
round
We
lookin'
for
love,
baby,
man,
I
hope
my
heart
can
get
found
Nah,
we
ain't
from
the
A,
still'll
hawk
a
nigga
down
I
pull
up
on
the
lot
in
a
Lamb'
I
pulled
off
the
lot
in
a
Cullinan
I
pulled
up
to
the
party
like
damn
I
ain't
better,
alright,
bet,
man,
who
better
then?
I
got
so
high,
nigga
turned
to
Method
Man
Pull
a
million
out,
bitch,
this
ain't
no
settlement
Bro
on
go,
he
waitin'
on
me
to
tell
him
when
Go
check
in,
we
gon'
get
you
settled
in
I'm
a
motherfuckin'
player,
what
the
fuck
is
a
bride?
I
don't
be
fuckin'
with
these
bitches,
rather
hang
with
my
guys
(gang,
gang)
Ridin'
in
the
spaceship,
I
got
my
twin
on
the
side
(skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt)
Smoked
a
blunt
of
that
thing,
don't
talk
to
me
when
I'm
fried
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
that
nigga
if
he
wear
ugly
shoes
I
don't
gotta
choose
a
nigga,
when
they
see
me,
they
choose
Hoes
always
hatin'
on
me,
what
the
fuck
did
I
do?
Is
you
mad
'cause
I
look
better
and
I'm
fresher
than
you?
(It's
Sexyy)
Almighty
and
Big
Sexyy
slidin'
in
the
spacecraft
(skrrt)
Bitch,
don't
get
an
attitude
'cause
you'll
get
your
head
cracked
None
of
you
hoes
can't
fuck
with
me,
they
boring
and
they
coochie
wack
Northside
bitch,
in
a
foreign,
but
I
like
Hellcats
(you
know
it)
No
panties
on
when
I
rock
that
long
sundress
(no)
Titties
sittin'
pretty,
I'm
the
real
hood
princess
(Northside)
When
I
come
around,
all
these
niggas
try
to
impress
I
pull
up
in
that
new
ball,
AMG,
or
SS
I'm
a
wolf,
so
I
walk
around
and
growl
at
the
moon
Boy,
you
live
with
that
bitch,
she
gon'
get
tired
of
you
soon
Your
mama
should've
pushed
your
broke
ass
back
inside
of
the
womb
I
ain't
never
gettin'
married,
nigga,
what
is
a
groom?
I'm
in
a
spaceship,
watch
me
fly
it
over
the
moon
I
don't
know
you,
I
can't
pass
my
fuckin'
blunt
to
you,
fool
Baby
mama
wish
I
died,
but
baby,
what
if
it's
true?
Baby,
you
gon'
be
fucked
up,
and
you
ain't
gon'
know
what
to
do
I'm
a
wolf,
so
I
walk
around
and
growl
at
the
moon
Boy,
you
live
with
that
bitch,
she
gon'
get
tired
of
you
soon
Your
mama
should've
pushed
your
broke
ass
back
inside
of
the
womb
I
ain't
never
gettin'
married,
nigga,
what
is
a
groom?
I'm
in
a
spaceship,
watch
me
fly
it
over
the
moon
I
don't
know
you,
I
can't
pass
my
fuckin'
blunt
to
you,
fool
Baby
mama
wish
I
died,
but
baby,
what
if
it's
true?
Baby,
you
gon'
be
fucked
up,
and
you
ain't
gon'
know
what
to
do
I
pull
up
on
the
lot
in
a
Lamb'
I
pulled
off
the
lot
in
a
Cullinan
I
pulled
up
to
the
party
like
damn
I
ain't
better,
alright,
bet,
man,
who
better
then?
I
got
so
high,
nigga
turned
to
Method
Man
Pull
a
million
out,
bitch,
this
ain't
no
settlement
Bro
on
go,
he
waitin'
on
me
to
tell
him
when
Go
check
in,
we
gon'
get
you
settled
in
I
pull
up
on
the
lot
in
a
Lamb'
I
pulled
up
to
the
party
like
damn
(-y
Gang)
I
got
so
high,
nigga
turned
to
Method
Man
(The
Glory
Gang)
Bro
on
go,
he
waitin'
on
me
to
tell
him
when
(Sosa
on
the
beat)
1 Almighty (Intro)
2 Neph Nem (feat. Ballout & G Herbo)
3 Treat Myself
4 Jesus Skit
5 Jesus (feat. Lil Gnar)
6 Too Trim
7 Runner
8 Banded Up (feat. Tierra Whack)
9 Grape Trees (feat. Sexyy Red)
10 1,2,3
11 Drifting Away
12 Never Fly Here (feat. Quavo)
13 Prince Charming
14 Believe
15 Tony Montana Flow
16 I'm Tryna Sleep
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