Just 1 More Gram Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
It's the neighborhood villain
B.D.B., I'm just chillin
Bout to speak the words of a million
Yeah, I'ma tell you right now
Money only causes problems
I miss having only ten dollars in my pocket, tryna cop a gram
Shit was, shit was a fuckin' mission
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The pen is lighter than a shovel, pick up the higher pay
Gotta lock the doors and leave the tip just to thank the maids
Hopefully my family sees the type of work I demonstrate
I need my brother Jaimon preaching what he overcame
Tough, smart, enthusiastic, watch him alternate
He had his worst times, but his baby made him change
Got me shedding tears of joy, the princess been proclaimed
Jalin, you're our hero, take our minds from out the pain
Yeah, anybody hurt her, send the lead, just like the rain
I don't need her feeling like she's broken or ashamed
My little sister too, so I treat her just the same
By myself, I'm dexterous, so don't make me risk the play
Yeah, that little town is peaceful, so don't make me raise the rate
Shut the streets down, and block the roads with barricades
My life a mess, I really hope you do not imitate
No fucks givin', I gotta make the money generate
Just one more gram, then I can cop another zip
One more gram, It wont hurt to take a hit
One more gram, he wants a front, he on the list
Just one more gram, I miss the times I made a flip
Just one more gram, then I can cop another zip
Just one more gram, It wont hurt to take a hit
Yeah, one more gram, he wants a front, he on the list
Just one more gram, I miss the times I made a flip
After school, she want to meet at school, and break the code
PDA, captain work some more, not save a hoe
She match freak, but never will she ever break the streak
I'm getting commas every single Friday of the week
I told her, back, back
Yeah, you're not the same no more
she told me, pack bags
Turn around and walk up out the door
I said, ha, ha
You won't even last a month or so
She post a sad text about a guy who won't buy her clothes
See, I told your ass to be grateful
Now nobody want to trust you to be faithful
She just want to spend money on a facial
Invest it to yourself, you'll become way more gainful
So much pain to kill, to be the purpose of a man
Broken-hearted, uh, but that's a purpose of a band
I remember me and pops, we were serving out the van
I still miss the feeling when I sold my last gram
Just one more gram, then I can cop another zip
One more gram, It wont hurt to take a hit
One more gram, he wants a front, he on the list
Just one more gram, I miss the times I made a flip
Just one more gram, then I can cop another zip
Just one more gram, It wont hurt to take a hit
Yeah, one more gram, he wants a front, he on the list
Just one more gram, I miss the times I made a flip