Nar on the Track - Grapevine lyrics

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Nar on the Track - Grapevine lyrics

[Intro] It's a motherf**ing jungle out here It's eat or get ate No police on the block (Vmmmm!) No laws to this sh**, no laws in the street Don't act like we ain't getting this money boy Wherever the money at It's where we're going [Hook] Downtown smoking up a zit All that gas smoke Now, now child Where you think that all this cash go? Loud mouths talk a lot of sh** About the cash flow Drowned out, block you know b**h you can get past those We ran up on the last plug [x4] [Verse 1] We ran up on the last plug Fronting on some sh** you can't just have brah Come up on it quick and leave your a** stuck Took one to the hip to make that last jug Could have been the last one Took another brick to make my Last son my last pump with milli Does he cash Touch the ceiling Trade this hunger for that feeling On a continental slave sh** Waste none of this energy Can't be bossing on the same sh** Flossing with no chain b**h I shine, I shine [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm selfish Reigning with no mask up But you would rather sell sh** Jugging from the wealthy Jugging in the belly of the beast Where all the wealthy Tell me What you finna do when all these shells leak? Imma still be jugging on the curb Making sales G Imma keep it real Cause the main clientele fees Hygraded on smell sheets [?] You won't see the counterfeit Count on it I don't want no mouthy b**h, you [Hook] [Outro] Goddamn God bless these hands They've done some dirty acts From coast to coast Toast of the gods

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