Grams' Nissan Lyrics

Brodie Macck man

Ain't no competition that I see

I'm really going the hardest

It don't matter what I put on my feet

I know I'm stepping regardless

You can brag about whatever you did

Who really did it the smartest

No, Brodie Macck not a rapper

I'm Brodie Picasso, the Artist

He cappin' for nicks call him Colin

Throw that cap rap in the garbage

I stay in my lane but they know I'm a finisher, I'm not the one that's gon' start it

Used to pull up in Grams' Nissan, no key just push to start it

I got the rock, who gon' guard it

Step back, fadeaway like I'm Harden

They tried to foul, I was charging

Step back, fadeaway I don't bargain

Having drip by the pair but no Bartlett

They ain't want us in here had to barge in

Since we speaking on drip need a faucet

While you're at it just quit need to forfeit

So much pounds came equipped with a forklift

I ain't write this you copy and forge it

They nothing like me I'm just being honest

Having confidence but keep it modest

That's all natural there she a Goddess

Threw it back she know she outta pocket

I'll be back gotta make a deposit

After that, I gotta go and make profit

I get to it you know I'm not with the nonsense

I just want my money spread like it's condiments

Ain't no competition that I see

I'm really going the hardest

It don't matter what I put on my feet

I know I'm stepping regardless

You can brag about whatever you did

Who really did it the smartest

No Brodie Macck not a rapper

I'm Brodie Picasso, the artist

He cappin' for nicks call him Colin

Throw that cap rap in the garbage

I stay in my lane but they know I'm a finisher, I'm not the one that's gon' start it

Used to pull up in Grams' Nissan, no key just push to start it

I got the rock, who gon' guard it

Step back, fadeaway like I'm Harden