Earnotik - Grayson Yard lyrics

Verse 1 b**h look in my eyes, tell me what you see I'm feelin' like a bird on the ground, roach in a oven, fire in the sea Cause that world is not mine, I'm livin' in Grayson Yard Don't make me go nervous, little n***a, tell me what's the point if I'm dissin' y'all? I'm the man, I'm the champ, sorry on that walkway, there is two sh**s 1. I'm the sh** n***a, 2. you the sh** on the ground, man you cheap Oh damn thats the french guy, that n***a gettin' so fly, makin' trends by our thang Where the respect? call your friends, I'm comin' to cut your fake wings n***a damn I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... Chorus And I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... 1 finger in the air, 3 n***as in the clouds That blue sky is the stage, stars f**in' with the crowd And all these peoples want to show off, they ain't got nothing to be proud I know they only wanna see me fall, well, just lemme say it loud: I just got me, little n***a I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man Hater became a fan I just got me, little n***a I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man, winnin' became a plan, hater became a fan, and I skip steps, look! Verse 2 Tell em I dont need em Tell em that I lead em Tell to these hungry dogs: if they lookin' for a dead body, i won't feed em Tell to these mothaf**as: if they tryna with the Grizz, he will hit em And eat em, tell to these n***as: if they lookin for b**hes, i am lookin' for freedom I ain't lookin for reasons, they open books, and we don't read em Grizz, something nobody can't handle Competition dead, lemme burn a candle Oh, lemme burn a candle, oh damn, they so funny Ohh... oh man, they so funny, cause they think I'm still there and they still lookin' for me But I still dont know whats the point if i'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... Chorus Look, and I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... 1 finger in the air, 3 n***as in the clouds That blue sky is the stage, stars f**in' with the crowd And all these peoples want to show off, they ain't got nothing to be proud I know they only wanna see me fall, well, just lemme say it loud: I just got me, little n***a I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man Hater became a fan I just got me, little n***a I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man, winnin' became a plan, hater became a fan, and I skip steps, look! (look/multiple times) And I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... hey.. Look, and I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard...