Grocery Bags Lyrics

On the scene Ima pree then I'm out

Already see how all this could go south

He want respect but he capping for clout

She wont speak if I'm back in her mouth

You in my lane get back to your route

G pushing P

Get to the S with 2 lines down the middle

Shawty could test broke her spine she too little

2014 holding Ls couldn't help it but 10 years later still reaching new tempos

Always gonna flex never keep it simple

That ain't no guess this ain't no riddle

Jv the best cannot flex with big papa

4000° catch a breath of this lava

Be hot on the track make 'em learn I'm a problem

Sounding wack never been an option

Getting this bread from my green like grocery

That's how you know I am paid for this

They see the caliber cannot get close to me ain't see before then you late for this

Love my demeanor I call her my baby

She know I came back finna break some ribs

Stand at the top looking down to be honest I see how it's common to hate on the kid

Remain focused move tact

The day you too calm that's a knife in your back

Me and bro like who are you?

If they show malice we got to react

Speak the truth you'll never need proof

'Cuz the meaning will come out the roof

Ain't smiling with y'all that could cost you a tooth

Tell the dentist they need to redo

And it's hot when I'm up the booth

Every verse that I spit make it true

Was a nerd who was too cool for school

Now I'm older i made my own rules

I'm watching just who I keep close to me

My killer most likely will know it's me

So praying the Lord always notices me

If I go out like that it's supposed to be

Getting this bread from my green like grocery

That's how you know I am paid for this

They see the caliber cannot get close to me ain't see before then you late for this

Love my demeanor I call her my baby

She know I came back finna break some ribs

Stand at the top looking down to be honest I see how it's common to hate on the kid

See how its common to hate on your brother

That's how my people are always set back

That's why my people focused on the racks

We dying slowly we cannot relax

Tired of her Ima flex for another but she only want a nigga for the bag

If I stop tricking today then she mad

Take what I learn to my pen and my pad

Okay nah

Shoutout my niggas they all put on

Shoutout to the rhythm man I never been off

Flow too sick might as well not cough

But you catch that shit then you know I'm not wrong

Bringing in groceries only one trip

Out of one check

Heel on they neck so you know I wont trip

When I step up I'm just stepping ahead

Jv