Grape Juice Lyrics

I looked at my brother told that nigga we gon run it up

Can't sit at this table you not gang no can't fuck wit us

I be sipping syrup this ain't lean inside my double cup

I went to my mother

Told her momma we gon bring you up

Need a Hunnit piece boy

In my bankroll

Bitch I am bout peace boy

Fuck the hate woah

I get money in my sleep boy

What about you

All my 20's turn to 50's all my 50's turn to blue

But I just drip the grape in my fucking juice

I got in my bag

I buckled down

And made my move

Niggas talking bout they money up

I'm happy for you

Now it's time to get my crew there

Nigga I just landed I just flew here

Magic carpet ridin in the future

Niggas getting mad

I knew that

While I'm getting a bag

While I flew back

Nigga I suggest you knock the cap off

Respect you more for honesty my hats off

A lot of money to be made tomorrow

So imma go and get my bag up

I try my hardest every day

Yea I know

It can be mad tough

Momma ain't raise no bitch boys

She told me I got it and knows cuz I am strong

I look at my lil bro

I know he's the one

But fuck it we off that

I'm waiting to sail on boats

And travel the seas wit my whole pack

Count up nigga

Make my money twerk

That shit do acrobatics

I just pick a sentence so some words get put together

Bitch I'm kicking back I'm coolin in my purple sweater

Niggas getting mad cuz when they call I do not answer

I looked at my brother told that nigga we gon run it up

Can't sit at this table you not gang no can't fuck wit us

I be sipping syrup this ain't lean inside my double cup

I went to my mother

Told her momma we gon bring you up

Need a Hunnit piece boy

In my bankroll

Bitch I am bout peace boy

Fuck the hate woah

I get money in my sleep boy

What about you

All my 20's turn to 50's all my 50's turn to blue