Grand Slam ft. Grace Coleman & Lil Clip Lyrics

Emotion in the water

The feeling in the sand

Money and pride yeah they go hand in hand

I'm being myself, but they misunderstand

The manager then, now it's

Time to become the man

Four-five bases from going to higher places

Forty-five minutes from finishing up my business

I'm like FourFiveSeconds from Wild 'N' Out on MTV

To notice me, to notice see

Can't break the man inside of me

It's sad to see the sight of me weeping

And my feelings be creeping up, my records be leaping up

I'm running outta lyrics I don't got any more to say

I treat people with kindness when did that ever mean I'm gay

I'm setting the record straight, my records are getting played

My diamonds be loaded I got a runner on every base

My music not a hobby this is really 'bout who I am

My hits outta the park it's like I just hit a grand slam

Got four bars and I'm serving, 44 like I'm Gervin

44 like I'm Hamilton, seven titles and counting them

They counting me out, but like Chris Bosh I'm rebounding and

I'm carrying my music all the way to the promise land

They saying I'm not a man, who do you think you are

None of you could walk in my shoes and get nearly as far

And then they say I don't drive, I don't got money to spend

Have you seen your mother passing when her life met its end

You say a yo mama joke and just make one fatal blunder

You forget my mother sleeping in the earth resting six-feet-under

I'm not trying to make you sad but you never can be judgmental

You clowning what I do but can't fathom the things I've been through

First off imma get me a brand new job

Not for buying dinner I'm saving up for a car

Second off I get me a whip, to do trips

Equipped, with my hits, like

Damn, you made this

Third of all imma get me a good girl then

Imma get her pearls cause she deserves the world

Lastly I'm knocking that ball outta the dome

'Cause my bases loaded with rivals you know I'm sending 'em home

Excuse me and pardon me

I'm coming from the heart you see

A coronary artery so I can share a part of me

My feelings come and bolt like they Usain and Harry Potter me

My mind is staying rich it's like I'm winning every lottery

I'm slaughtering the hotter scenes with even harder bars to sing

My enemies can't start with me I'll always be the star you see

I'm going off the charts they call me Drake 'cause I'm Uncharted see

You might have me on looks but you will never have the heart of me

Walk-Off on this beat, I'm going stupid with it

Knocked it outta the park, like Nelly Cruz hit it

Think back to the memories I be reminiscing

Kyle Korver the music 'cause I was never missing

I got some doubters on first, they thinking I'm a scam

I got my rivals at second they hating who I am

I got some demons on third, they think I'm in a jam but

I'm the one at home so I'm pimping a grand slam

Emotions in the water

Feelings in the sand

Money and pride, oh yeah they go hand in hand

I'm being myself, but they misunderstand

The manager then and now it's

Time to become the man