
Say Ya Grace Lyrical Lemonade, Chief Keef & Lil Yachty
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[Intro: Chief Keef & Cole Bennett]
The beat go off? Prrt, prrt
Hey, is this Sosa? Am I speakin' to Sosa right now? (Bang, bang)
Who the fuck is you?
I don't know and I just wanted you to explain some to me, ayy
Ayy, explain ya ass, nigga
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I got some money on the way (Brr, brr, brr)
Kill 'em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil' nigga, don't get hit, don't get grazed (Don't get grazed, phew)
I saw a Superman, now you saved (Now you saved)
Pussy, before you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace, ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
(Go)
Beaned up (Off a bean)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even (I ain't even)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even (I ain't even)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even wear 'em yet (Go)
Ain't walkin' in that bitch, they ain't pay me yet (Go)
She mad, in the bed like, "You ain't slay me yet" (Go)
Geekin', I mistake my DR bitch for Puerto Rican (Mm)
Beat the ho, flew in, we treat a Tuesday like the weekend
Suck me like you need me, I'ma bless you like a deacon (Mm)
'Til a nigga die, I ain't gon' lie, that shit ain't even (Mm)
Catch her while she leakin', she gon' hose up all the semen (Mm)
Worry 'bout your streamin', all that reachin' leave you bleedin'
The beat go off? Prrt, prrt
Hey, is this Sosa? Am I speakin' to Sosa right now? (Bang, bang)
Who the fuck is you?
I don't know and I just wanted you to explain some to me, ayy
Ayy, explain ya ass, nigga
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I got some money on the way (Brr, brr, brr)
Kill 'em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil' nigga, don't get hit, don't get grazed (Don't get grazed, phew)
I saw a Superman, now you saved (Now you saved)
Pussy, before you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace, ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
(Go)
Beaned up (Off a bean)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even (I ain't even)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even (I ain't even)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even wear 'em yet (Go)
Ain't walkin' in that bitch, they ain't pay me yet (Go)
She mad, in the bed like, "You ain't slay me yet" (Go)
Geekin', I mistake my DR bitch for Puerto Rican (Mm)
Beat the ho, flew in, we treat a Tuesday like the weekend
Suck me like you need me, I'ma bless you like a deacon (Mm)
'Til a nigga die, I ain't gon' lie, that shit ain't even (Mm)
Catch her while she leakin', she gon' hose up all the semen (Mm)
Worry 'bout your streamin', all that reachin' leave you bleedin'
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