Song: Gram And A Hoodie
Artist:  Wacotron
Year: 2021
Viewed: 48 - Published at: 5 years ago

[Intro]
Ayy
(Ayy, Southside, where'd you get all that drip?)
Huh?
(808 Mafia)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, seventeen, I was labeled a runaway (Huh?)
I'ma fuck up this beat in a humble way (Fucked up)
It didn't get me nowhere, put the gun away
It's too hot on the block, put the sun away
My lil' brother just picked up another K
Way he tripping, he gon' catch another case (Tripping)
I was blessed to wake up to another day (I mean it)
This ain't fair, I ain't come with a funnel cake (Let's get it)
Took a P, had to carry my own weight (I did)
I got no monkey bars, I ain't come here to play
Ride for my niggas, hope thеy do the same (I'm riding)
Got no address, but thе block where I stay
Cheat on my bitch, but I'm true to the game
Big smoking Texas, leave it how I came
Tell what you know, you gon' get rearranged
Roll up while I'm driving, don't get in my lane
Now, let me put this in your mind (On your mind)
On the block, I do this every time (Every time)
Seven dollars won't get you a dime (You a dime)
Losing people, that shit had me crying
I've been through it, don't wanna rewind
No handout, I got this out the grind (Out the grind)
Go and tell on your people, you none of my kind
How he got your back and he ain't got a spine?
[Chorus]
Say, let me know, is you fuckin with it? (Huh?)
I come up from nothing, I'm coming with it
My mama don't like how I'm thuggin' with it
Keep a burner, don't make me get ugly with it (Fuck you)
I heard they be talking that talk (That talk)
But I don't want a check (Fuck what you talking 'bout)
Right off the muscle, fuck all that talking, tell me where it's at
Let's get it

[Verse 2]
It took a lil' time, but I waited my turn
Took every note from the lessons I learned
I've been to Hell, but I didn't get a burn
I'm the truthest alive, if that ain't what you heard (Fuck you)
If you seen what I've seen, you'd be devastated (Huh?)
Can't handle the smoke, you a cancer patient (Yeah)
I've been talkin to Texas, won't fabricate it (Yeah)
From the gutter, the place where I graduated
You can walk in my shoes with the same size
Hit the door, I was ready for game time
A drop in the pot, got some hang time (Drop)
I'm taking one out if it ain't mine
Trying to come up, you gon' commit a crime
Talking that game, they don't want you to shine (That game)
It ain't a dollar, then get off my line
It's hard to keep up when you get left behind (Let's get it)
Wanna go hit a lick, but I shouldn't (I shouldn't)
Started off with a gram and a hoodie (A hoodie)
See them people, I might have to book it (Ayy)
Leveled up, now I'm far from a rookie
Had a chance on my line and I took it (Like that)
Gotta watch 'em, I know they've been looking
Karma hit me, like Freeman, I shook it
Trust nobody, these niggas be crooked
[Chorus]
Say, let me know, is you fuckin with it? (Huh?)
I come up from nothing, I'm coming with it (From nothing)
My mama don't like how I'm thuggin' with it
Keep a burner, don't make me get ugly with it (Fuck you)
I heard they be talking that talk (That talk)
But I don't want a check (I ain't talking 'bout shit)
Right off the muscle, fuck all that talking, tell me where it's at
Let's get it

( Wacotron )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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