paroles de chanson Gramz - GAV

Boy you got what I want, give me them grams
Im not like y'all lames, suckin dick on Instagram
Got bitches insecure when I'm around they man
I'm makin' plans and bands, bands, bands
I'm makin' plans with your mans, mans, mans
Tried to bring me down, but you can't, I stand
My eyes green cause I came from Scotland
Boy come throw that pipe, I put my life in your hands

Gav the realest, illest, trillest
Counting my money take long division
Multiplication
First lemme subtract you bitches
Hang up, never call back you bitches
I been in my bag not my feelings
I been in my bag and I'm killing it
Bag full of gas I ain't dealing it, I just get high as fuck
Always working be tired as fuck, my bag ain't lightening up
Bitches mad, don't give a fuck
If its money callin', I'm pickin' up
On the paper chase, I ain't letting up, I ain't slowin' down
Boy, show me love, my head is spinnin
I think I'm fucked up, I think I'm in love
Or maybe it's these drugs, but I don't give a fuck
Boy, come give me a hug, let's roll up a dub
Hand me the smoke, I'ma roll that shit snug
He tellin' jokes, we get high as fuck
He fly like a dove, boy, I think I'm in luck
Are you my one true love

Boy you got what I want, give me them grams
Im not like y'all lames, suckin dick on Instagram
Got bitches insecure when I'm around they man
I'm makin' plans and bands, bands, bands
I'm makin' plans with your mans, mans, mans
Tried to bring me down, but you can't, I stand
My eyes green cause I came from Scotland
Boy come throw that pipe, I put my life in your hands

I'm makin' plans with your mans, mans, mans
Try to bring me down, but you can't, I stand
My eyes green, cause I came from Scotland
Boy come throw that pipe, I put my life in your hands