BuddahSPK - Grand Central lyrics

[Intro: 3C's] Huh It's that n***a 3C's, you heard? What's good IyeGSmooth? Let's get it, huh Yeah [Verse 1: 3C's] f** a pen and notepad, my intellect was all I had When i'm spitting this sick sh**, that got all of you n***a's mad For seven years straight, momma played the role of a dad And now i'm living good all of the foes are wishing me bad But the grind still continues you tell me who's really sad Watch me perform at clubs, shows and get placed in newspaper ads She claims she's a dime, but to me there's five more to add Exasperated by things of life like a female s**ing her pad They say d**h comes in three's like the k's under the sheets Known as cool, calm and collected those three's make me complete I'm a born warrior, you'll never hear of my defeat I aim to resurrect the game, pay the price i'll show receipt On my grind to be elite, it seems so hard to be discreet Not a goon but know the streets, d**h announced in daily tweets I was born to be good in the game, that's why I spit these flames sh** happens everyday, but I got no stains [Verse 2: Iyegeesz] f** facebook, ak to Zucherberg, how his face look? Oh, you shook right ? well, you should be God squad up in this b**h gxd, you feel me? Full of corruption, bet your pastor be humping That's why it's f** religion, I love putting my dick in All different type of women, this purple sh** I be sipping Got me walking with a limp and they say I belong in prison I tell them f** the law, get high to another level Got em looking like yo another f**ing rebel The bible say that God working with the devil I'm a god, i'm a sell my soul for a gold bezel, right? Nah, I ain't got no soul to give Feel like i'm already dead because of the life I live And I swear, I don't even think my n***a's having kids Cause these b**hes ain't sh** but hoes and tricks [Verse 3: 3C's] The road to life got tolls, I paid the price to keep my soul I get my cash and go, I stack it up, you know! And then I call them hoes, and f** them as a whole Money talks bullsh** walks, I make them s** that pole Racks on racks on raps, pack those stacks in sacks I mack so I don't lack, not going back, n***a that's a fact You can't stand a chance with me, I smack that p like i'm Jet Li I drink it up like cold ice tea, high standards let me f** them free I see bad b**hes and I holla, they demand for a condom and a dollar Bad business with a Rottweiler, we all hunting for survival I'm the king and I love my title, love God and I read my bible My parents are my idols, life can not be recycled I always spit the truth, so you can sow and reap good fruits sh** happens for a reason, drop hits like every season I'm blessed even when I'm not sneezing, in the back but he's always leading Bullet in the chest, he's not bleeding, haters walk up and start pleading I'm fly, i'm blessed, so dope, i'm fresh, eating the beat, nothing less What's on my mind? having s**, swag mode on, s on my chest Fit for business, stacks on my desk, life goes on, on to the next On my way to success, forgetting the stress n***a, i'm on one, i'm the True Son When I speak, that money will come, and I spend it having real fun Played all games and I still won, (road to success and I will run 3x) [Verse 4: Iyegeesz] Sipping wine on my spare time, I guess the world is better off blind Lyrics like the nine, let it blow your mind Bottom line, they don't wanna see a n***a shine They say I belong up on that corner, pitching nicks and dimes So they can have me confined, but they don't know that I rhyme Cause i'm tryna put my mom, in luxury salons Out the ghetto, as of now every b**h I f** is yellow But she show me her kitty, and my dick gon say hello Got a bad b**h on my arm, other one is a charm I ain't even blow up yet but they saying Iye is the bomb Nickname should be Vietnam, cause i'm bombing every track Put this niceness in yo ear, let me clean out all the wax Tryna become Mike Jackson to rap, y'all played the back like Tito n***a's better lay low, got the crazy steelo Off the head I go, I f**ed up but i'm bout to pick it up And you know wa**up, when my team come through Bang, bang, best believe we gon peek at you No pokemon n***a it's over, it's over GXD doing our thing, I told ya, I told ya [Outro: Iyegeesz] My n***a 3C's IYEG, God squad Shout out to Stateland Yo my g, what's good? Yeah Staten, we here