GRACE Lyrics

I think I'm locking in place

Took over summer, now fall's in my gaze

For you that's a bummer, but me it's amaze

Sing and I stunt on em, me and Shante

Ripping it up on em, we come to play

I'm hitting the blunt on em, we got the haze

I'm switching it up on em, it's not a phase

I'm living it up on em, we gotta say, grace

And it's not a rivalry, thinking you a rival and you slide on me

Thinking you entitled and you glide on me

But boy you not entitled, you a lying ol thief

Thieving all the flows that you got from me

Thieving all the hoes that you got from me

Reaping what you sow, it's a fine ol thing

But these are not the goals for the final thing

Thinking it bigger, I'm thinking it better

My crib getting bigger, my bitch getting badder

My shit can deliver, my friends into castles

But look in the middle, I'm staying embattled

You thinking too little, and staying imbalanced

I'm whipping up dinner, I made from my talents

That shit tasting better, when made with no malice

No matter the weather, I'm moving up mountains

I'm posted up lounging, and holding the thousands

And count it up, count it up, count it up, for the accountant

Shawty can sip from the fountain, play this shit back and there can't be no doubting

Making it stack, and there can't be no pouting

When Kee come around, there cannot be a drought and,

I'm making it out, when I get on the mound and,

I'm playing it out, like my sound get em rowdy

I love it, making some from nothing,

Making love, we bumping,

Making up, we cuddling,

Sipping up, it's bubbling,

Living up, we stunting,

Ripping up this blunt and,

Kicking up this money, it's something (aye)

I think I'm locking in place

Took over summer, now fall's in my gaze

For you that's a bummer, but me it's amaze

Sing and I stunt on em, me and Shante

Ripping it up on em, we come to play

I'm hitting the blunt on em, we got the haze

I'm switching it up on em, it's not a phase

I'm living it up on em, we gotta say, grace