grundyy Lyrics

Ion luv u, bitch I love my money

I went from lame to fame, now they wanna be my buddy

Where were you when my shoes got muddy

Back then you were hidden from me

Everyday i work myself to death and then im up like grundy

Told my P.O. that im sober then i smoked my haters

My soda aint got enough flavor so i mixed a banger

Brushed the devil off of my shoulder, that bitch owe me favors

Told that bitch come over, i got that pussy catered

Im quick scoping on rust, that nigga in the dust

Niggas act like bitches so i hit they guts

Wait that wasnt meant to sound suss, I mean my 30 buss

My 40 got a clip, they take that dick, no fuss

Bitch you dont need to see my face

Told her bend it over like she tryna pick up the pace

Who is these ppl on my case, gotta move at night, no cape

These niggas must think they're ninjas, blowing smoke but theres no escape

Yo ho gave me throat, now her shit hurt like she vape

I came to a fork in the road, ok i came with a plate

May of went over your brain, that means im paving my way

Ion luv u, bitch I love my money

I went from lame to fame, now they wanna be my buddy

Where were you when my shoes got muddy

Back then you were hidden from me

Everyday i work myself to death and then im up like grundy

Told my P.O. that im sober then i smoked my haters

My soda aint got enough flavor so i mixed a banger

Brushed the devil off of my shoulder, that bitch owe me favors

Told that bitch come over, i got that pussy catered

Oh shit im finna be faded, this strain is not nothing to play with

homebodyy play with the cadence til plays start making me payments

Bitch you gon see me up, never needed luck

All my homies bandaged up cuz they gon get a cut

Put my homie in a vet but im still rocking sweats

Even if i made a billion, road trips over private jets

Ion luv u, bitch I love my money

I went from lame to fame, now they wanna be my buddy

Where were you when my shoes got muddy

Back then you were hidden from me

Everyday i work myself to death and then im up like grundy

Told my P.O. that im sober then i smoked my haters

My soda aint got enough flavor so i mixed a banger

Brushed the devil off of my shoulder, that bitch owe me favors

Told that bitch come over, i got that pussy catered