[Intro: Jenn Carter]
Grahh
Grahh, Grahh
Bitch
Grahh
[Chorus: Jenn Carter]
How the fuck am I blitz, I just got to the function
Like what, I can't even function
Thooties tryna ask for my 'gram, we in public
Bitches come on my body like I was a dumpling
Wait till the broom kick, don't rush
All this pain in my body can't tell I'm crumbling
But, fuck it, it is what it is
Off the Wock', I bet I act, catch a nothing to something
[Refrain: Kyle Richh]
Grrah, let's take a trip out the stage
I'm tryna give you my love, but I do not want it to waste
Think I needed a break, let's take a trip out the states
I'm tryna give you my love, but I do not want it to waste
[Verse 2: Jenn Carter]
I been feelin' my way through the pain
I don't know what to do, think it's Tris in my veins
I see purple whenever it rains
I just cover it up with the smile on my face
And I seen they truе colors when niggas was hungry
Like, fuck that they can't еat off my plate
And I still cannot tell what's the real from the fake, grrah
This shit, I cannot deal with
Feel like I'm Wayne, we just ran up a million
Pop a broom until I'm feelin' brilliant
And just to get in my zone I need different equipment
I be zooted, grrah
Turn up the THC, I'm 'bout to lose it
If they think they ahead of me I got the blueprint
Off the Wock' I can't tell this illusion
Grahh
Grahh, Grahh
Bitch
Grahh
[Chorus: Jenn Carter]
How the fuck am I blitz, I just got to the function
Like what, I can't even function
Thooties tryna ask for my 'gram, we in public
Bitches come on my body like I was a dumpling
Wait till the broom kick, don't rush
All this pain in my body can't tell I'm crumbling
But, fuck it, it is what it is
Off the Wock', I bet I act, catch a nothing to something
[Refrain: Kyle Richh]
Grrah, let's take a trip out the stage
I'm tryna give you my love, but I do not want it to waste
Think I needed a break, let's take a trip out the states
I'm tryna give you my love, but I do not want it to waste
[Verse 2: Jenn Carter]
I been feelin' my way through the pain
I don't know what to do, think it's Tris in my veins
I see purple whenever it rains
I just cover it up with the smile on my face
And I seen they truе colors when niggas was hungry
Like, fuck that they can't еat off my plate
And I still cannot tell what's the real from the fake, grrah
This shit, I cannot deal with
Feel like I'm Wayne, we just ran up a million
Pop a broom until I'm feelin' brilliant
And just to get in my zone I need different equipment
I be zooted, grrah
Turn up the THC, I'm 'bout to lose it
If they think they ahead of me I got the blueprint
Off the Wock' I can't tell this illusion
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