
GRAND CHERRY (Remix) Reuben Vincent (Ft. Chris Patrick & SWAVAY)
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[Intro: SWAVAY]
Yeah
My nigga Reu, thank you for sendin' me this shit, brok
Yeah, it's been a long time since a nigga made me wanna rap, so
Yeah
[Verse 1: SWAVAY]
Pray 'fore I sleep, sow what I reap
Sometimes I weep, I ball to my feet
Protectin' myself from the devil and industry niggas
This not a lil' rollout or mystique
This for my niggas that's bigger than streets
Man, fuck it, one day you'll be bigger than me
This for my rap niggas that's waitin' to pop
But it's takin' too long, feel like countin' sheep
All of my niggas that's waitin' on someone to hear that lil' rap or hear that one beat
All of my niggas tht knew that they should've been paid but said, fuck it, I'll do it for free
This for my niggas afraid of commitment, ain't never seen Left Eye or Chili but Creep
This for my niggas that know they got wifey at home, but there's somethin' 'bout bussin' it freak
I'm bein' too honest, I'm takin' a chance
Feel like my honesty made me a man
I got way past all the shit with my daddy
I see 'em today, I'm shakin' his hand
I ain't like none of these rappers that's preachin' that indy shit
I was broke like you, bro, take the advance
Niggas ain't nobody independent any way, take care of your fam
Man, my niggas ain't seen what I seen
My own mama ain't know what I'd be
Nigga, ain't nobody think I'd see sixteen, now they pay me to rap sixteens
Nigga, I came from hallways with that piss
Knew a whole lotta Bloods, runnin' blocks from them Crips
Now I'm parkin' outside, the garage full of whips
Now a nigga doin' skin care shit with their bitch
Yeah
My nigga Reu, thank you for sendin' me this shit, brok
Yeah, it's been a long time since a nigga made me wanna rap, so
Yeah
[Verse 1: SWAVAY]
Pray 'fore I sleep, sow what I reap
Sometimes I weep, I ball to my feet
Protectin' myself from the devil and industry niggas
This not a lil' rollout or mystique
This for my niggas that's bigger than streets
Man, fuck it, one day you'll be bigger than me
This for my rap niggas that's waitin' to pop
But it's takin' too long, feel like countin' sheep
All of my niggas that's waitin' on someone to hear that lil' rap or hear that one beat
All of my niggas tht knew that they should've been paid but said, fuck it, I'll do it for free
This for my niggas afraid of commitment, ain't never seen Left Eye or Chili but Creep
This for my niggas that know they got wifey at home, but there's somethin' 'bout bussin' it freak
I'm bein' too honest, I'm takin' a chance
Feel like my honesty made me a man
I got way past all the shit with my daddy
I see 'em today, I'm shakin' his hand
I ain't like none of these rappers that's preachin' that indy shit
I was broke like you, bro, take the advance
Niggas ain't nobody independent any way, take care of your fam
Man, my niggas ain't seen what I seen
My own mama ain't know what I'd be
Nigga, ain't nobody think I'd see sixteen, now they pay me to rap sixteens
Nigga, I came from hallways with that piss
Knew a whole lotta Bloods, runnin' blocks from them Crips
Now I'm parkin' outside, the garage full of whips
Now a nigga doin' skin care shit with their bitch
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