GRACE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
dialing
Can't believe you pressed one
Can't believe you pressed
Can't believe you pressed one
Can't believe you pressed one
Can't believe you pressed one
You was my grace
Ooo you was my grace
Can't believe you pressed one
Can't believe you pressed one
You was my grace
Ooo you was my grace
Ooo you was my grace
Why you ain't call me you enough you know I need you
How the fuck I lose you we was just getting high inside a Buick Regal
Mmmh
I told you stories I ain't tell nobody else
Bet not ever play with Alisha name you might just get the belt
I be crying they think they know what I'm feeling but I'm just getting pilt
I lost my auntie feel like I lost myself
Got tired of taking perky's it don't take away the pain itself
Babe get in this rental I'm about to blast off
I'm a superstar still can't believe I worked my ass off
Panties off the lid white bitch want mad dog
Say you ain't with me then you against me this the last call
My inny niggas say I'm hard I got a jack-off
You took your life wish I could reach inside that casket and pull you out
You really took some shit out to your grave that shit ain't fair and I could vouch
Damn auntie I miss you shit I need you
Don't fuck with them cause niggas see through
You ain't want me drinking wock but I had to drink it cause I get weaker
Uh, Babe get in this rental I'm bout to blast off
Uh, I'm a superstar still can't believe I worked my ass off
Uh, get her off Patron but she want mad dog
Push start the whip this bitch a nascar
Mmh I can't believe I lost my grace feel like this shit my damn fault
I feel like this shit my damn fault
They threw dirt on your name and that's all
You told me put the guns down but I didn't wanna do it cause that's law
Say she wanna have my kids she wanna fuck without no condom that's raw
Bitch me and face done made 20 in two days
Folks tryna say we committing fraud
Like babe let me see I'm tryna get you open
Ain't never tell nobody my secret can you keep it babe I'm needing closure
Hold you to my heart babe ride or die I'ma keep you closer
Folks putting pressure on my back they counting on me and I'm bending over
I know these bitches playing games ain't no controller
Like why the fuck you had to leave me why you had to do it
Got inside my bag and turnt up you told me finish music
Why you had to do it
Why you had to do it
Why you had to do it
Why you had to do this