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Grippin grippin grain
We grippin grain and poppin trunks ya
(Them g's are so real)
We roll thangs sweet round ya corner
(Tell me the deal yeah yeah)
We grippin and poppin trunks upon ya
(Can you me )
We roll thangs wheelin round ya corner
(Them g's are so real)

I'm grippin grain candy stains presses cuts and pinky rings
Viper and choo choo trains it aint my fault I hog the lane
life well give me a call
Blind the guard whats happening
Fancy toys we bring the
C-Nile youngster star

We got cars body guards walkie talkies cellulars
84'S controls TV with the VCR
Watching a flick school or
Drop another platinum
Watching my weight get and braid
Got em all like

rapstar billionaire with Jaguars
Beauty queens with no flaws I pass they show bras
I'm lil made sashay all my clothes Taylor made
Lorenzos and razor flip and Yungstar getting paid
Dropping our weight chop a
Blaze the hay got for days
Bentley and Jag Bentley with the paper tags
Me and in the coupe drop the top and raise the roof
Diamond in every tooth c nile all about the loot

Now I can't at night
out my ice the day will come for us to ride on leather
I'm not worried bout a thing popping diamonds on my pinky
We grippin and popping trunks upon ya
Now there was playa with the Eastcoast
But the Southside it down we grippin grain
We grippin grain and trunks upon ya
I just roll with you

We grippin grain down south cause its time to get
Big willie new come phillie money hopping on
Ass in leather but there aint nuthin better
Than a top dropper trunk popper Down South go
No chasing in the sun rocks go rockin no fun
Now im waving my one cause my job is
here I come praise wood in my trunk
Swinging wide bubble banging screwed or funked
They didn't believe I can it but I don't no what they expected
From a nigga whose neighborhood is strait drug and
Holding down our plexes swinging wide in my
Smooth spot haters crawl as I floss Texas
good on the lean tossed up looking clean
Baggettes 50 rocks in my ring
Though my don't glitter when I'm up on the scene
And they be jockin but lockin looking clean

They telling me its going down on the of town
We grippin
We grippin grain and trunks upon ya
I just wan to roll you

And now you see just how it 3rd coast throwin down for sure
Ain't a roley on the hoes we got wheels and dough
Gotta some more it's 3 or 4 CD blowin
My ac blowin candy all across the nation
Drop my somebody hatin

I'm lil pat carrying yung grain just for fun
Candy beatin me in the sun hop out the truck called one
Playa would feeling good showin off you you could
Diamonds up against the
Does his near every hood
Showin up skated up 20 inch on truck to truck pinky close to
You real good keep showin up
Jump in the hearse driving in circles dropping watchin Urkel
Turn the channel now im Kirk
Eject tape out cut the verse from the side to back in the Cadillac
Still two corners round Mr.
Slangin gots a hun' sum yung
And the niggas all got lil sprung
Raise the aint fuck with the real
Flipping double 0 seal in the feel
Blaze to kill buy some here red they gots to spill

They telling me its going down on the of town
We grain
We grippin and poppin trunks upon ya
I just wan to with you