
Bounty (From The Grammar) Isaiah Rashad
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[Intro]
No, No, No
Slide through, fall through clean on a nigga
That’s my dick on side yo face
That’s my name on side yo fa-
Fuck up them ounces, I made it, my nigga
Hoes ain’t as- aight
Damn, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Chevrolet shy, got lean on the rhythm
Slide through, fall through clean on a nigga
That’s my dick on side yo face
That’s my dick on side yo face
Fuck up them ounces, I made it, my nigga
Hoes ain’t as fresh as my baby, my nigga
Throwaway, only the latest, my nigga
This A.P.C bulky, who paid you my nigga?
I’m down for the count & I’m down for the counting
Checking my shoes, all this mud on the counter
Found it in love with my buzzard, just drowning
Fell in love when they found me
I’m so up you should sell me a downer
From the bucket where heaven around me
I get that from the reverend, get that from the mayor
Get that from the killers and bounties
Them pedestrian bitches put hope in they kidneys
And lose it when they get around me
Is you local or poppin? who care where you shopping?
I smoked up a check with my Nana
No, No, No
Slide through, fall through clean on a nigga
That’s my dick on side yo face
That’s my name on side yo fa-
Fuck up them ounces, I made it, my nigga
Hoes ain’t as- aight
Damn, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Chevrolet shy, got lean on the rhythm
Slide through, fall through clean on a nigga
That’s my dick on side yo face
That’s my dick on side yo face
Fuck up them ounces, I made it, my nigga
Hoes ain’t as fresh as my baby, my nigga
Throwaway, only the latest, my nigga
This A.P.C bulky, who paid you my nigga?
I’m down for the count & I’m down for the counting
Checking my shoes, all this mud on the counter
Found it in love with my buzzard, just drowning
Fell in love when they found me
I’m so up you should sell me a downer
From the bucket where heaven around me
I get that from the reverend, get that from the mayor
Get that from the killers and bounties
Them pedestrian bitches put hope in they kidneys
And lose it when they get around me
Is you local or poppin? who care where you shopping?
I smoked up a check with my Nana
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