GRAD ft. ANEAZYYY Lyrics

Ricky want some smoke, gotta keep a stick with me

And we smoking loud, gotta keep a bic with me

Got another pound coming, I ain't countin Gs

Graduated from the streets, got my major overseas

London on my mind, yeah I wanna make some Ps

Sippin got me right, yeah I pour another lean

Timing never right, I'm the first one on the scene

And I pop another bean, just to see how it feel

Boy WHAT?

I ain't paying you no mind, I ain't wastin all my time

Got some Ms on my mind, gotta keep that shit tight

You gon see when I pull up in a maybach with shade,

and a lambo wanna race,

I got poker on my face,

make another case,

bad bitch make it shake,

blue bills make it rain,

cool hunnid in the safe,

Smoking loud tryna bake,

Then I trip in outerspace,

Rock a fresh fade

And I look tailor made

Yeah I'm dealing on the DL

Racing in a BM

AM to the PM

Yeah we do it every season

Like a pro in the field

And my bro is a fiend

And my gang is a team

And we all bout the cream

Like we all selling dreams

When I'm back up blowing steam

Never crossed the triple beam

And the fit looking clean

Like I'm ballin looking mean

Yeah the fit looking clean

Like I'm ballin looking mean

Soon as I get to saucin it

My brothers get to flossin it

Hitting licks, I ain't with this shit

Got too much money as it is

Got a two tone on my mind

Throw that cap shit out my life

Get my shades I'm looking blind

Got my watch on mother fucking demon time

Never lookin for a sign

And that girl ain't hard to find

Got em standing in a line but my riri she be to fine (to fine to fine)

keep you reppin my shit

Hit the club in fly fits

Flashing all my diamonds

Ice ice bitin HARD

Need a condo in the shard

And an Amex black card

Cuz my flow be sounding hard

And the opps we left em scarred

And this world be jealous and sick

Cuz I'm making money quick so she Tryna be my main bitch

Ricky want some smoke, gotta keep a stick with me

And we smoking loud, gotta keep a bic with me

Got another pound coming, I ain't countin Gs

Graduated from the streets, got my major overseas

London on my mind, yeah I wanna make some Ps

Sippin got me right, yeah I pour another lean

Timing never right, I'm the first one on the scene

And I pop another bean, just to see how it feel

Your girl i just left her on seen ima fuck with no fiend everything i do is clean, im the cream of city of dreams wearing crown making people frown ima go round and round its either drip or drown