"Rich On Grape Street" lyrics

Uhhh, uhhh
Uhhh, uhhhhh
Yea
Yea-yea
Wock stains on my Margiela
Ooh, oo-oohhh
Hell yea

Wockhardt spilled on my Margiela
I got rich now all y'all jealous
Jealousy
Jealousy
All that shit don't phase me
I got rich on grape street
All that shit don't phase me
I got rich on grape street, yee-ee

Uhh, made it out the bricks
Ridin' with my niggas and we ridin' with them sticks
Why you keep calling me gang when you know you in a clique?
We must spray you with the click 'cause we know you been a bitch
Downtown projects, bitch we call it murderfield
Bulletproof the Aston, put me in a turtle shell
Emeralds on the glass and now my knees on the steering wheel
Spray you with the Uzi, let me lil' brother Jerry Curl
Ain't never go to trial, ain't going out like Leslie
All my bitches go to colleges ain't nobody finna test me
I got all the flavors smell the deuce inside the backseat
Had to call me Greedy when I eat it and get messy
Soon as they released me I ran in California
I want all the smoke and they got legal marijuana
Sold-out shows, it's another Purple Summer
Awful Lot of Drummers
Syrup and the percs in the pockets in the merch
Draco on the chain probably get a nigga murked
Drummer on the chain make the micro chopper squirt

Wockhardt spilled on my Margiela
I got rich now all y'all jealous
Jealousy
Jealousy
Shit don't phase me
All that shit don't phase me
All that shit don't phase me
And a nigga got famous
All that shit don't phase me
'Cause I'm rich and famous
And I'm still gang-banging
I got rich on grape street, yee
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
You should let a real nigga beat that thang down
I'm a beast, talkin' beats and I banged out
Ooh oooh
Got too rich for the handouts
Ooh, Rest in Peace PNB
Imma stay with 03
Bitch I'm big Grape Street
I'm a beast, talkin' beats and I banged out