GRACEFULLY ft. No Filler Lyrics

Told my mama that I love her she know I'ma do me

Told my dad he raised a dog naw I ain't goofy

Told my daughter she a star, her life gon' be a movie

Told my sister I'ma slide wipe em down like Boosie

Told my brother huh, told my brother he better pray for me

I'm the youngest, I'm the bad son I do it gracefully

Steve better not hit my line less he got pape for me

I just keep it G that's where I'm from I can't help it, B

C all these haters writing D

Shorty pop a E we bout to F-U-C-K

If a nigga trippin' at your front door, Ebay

Shorty get around, I checked her track record relay

Shorty get a round & that's it, I ain't fucking all night

Pop the seal on some shhh, then I dump it in Sprite

Had to run off on my plug as he was upping the price

This nigga ran up on me tweaking now he up in the skies

Told my mama I'm that nigga I thank God how you raised me

Told my plug to send it through I need five and a baby

Told my ex to keep it pushing, I wouldn't fuck if she paid me

Told June to send a beat and watch a nigga go crazy

Told the Lord to please forgive me I been sinning all day

Told the bank to please forgive me I been swiping away

Told my baby that I love her I just be in the way

Told my dawgs I got they back right or wrong any day

Told my bitch to bring a friend I'm just hoping she gay

She got a tude but I'm that dude so that's the price that she pay

Used to ride around with glizzies, now I carry a K

The number one I'm never two bitch I ain't Darius Slay

Number one hoe, yeah, draft pick

I ain't never ever bought no lashes, ask my last bitch

I'm a different nigga, can't box me in like Cassius

I been on a swipe bitch I don't know what cash is

All these brothers be on has been shit yeah past tense

Call me neighborhood dopeman, QPs, half zips

Call me neighborhood soap, man, fresher than a bitch

Ace of Spades up my sleeve get lit with some tricks

You would think I got a whooping, all this pressure in my whip

Puff, puff, pass, yeah, we pinching out the zip

It ain't cash, baby, I don't need no lip

Lame ass niggas hatin' take a hike, take a trip

Told my mama that I love her she know I'ma do me

Told my dad he raised a dog naw I ain't goofy

Told my daughter she a star, her life gon' be a movie

Told my sister I'ma slide wipe em down like Boosie

Told my brother huh, told my brother he better pray for me