"Grapes Behind Me" lyrics

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Damn, Denaro)

Lil' bro hard on IG
Wait 'til we catch bro in traffic, we gon' split his mind piece
38127, nigga, ayy, it ain't hard to find me
Got the bay behind me, got the eight behind me, all the grapes behind me

I can't leave without that fire, but even that's a charge
I don't even sell no dope no more, I leave that for the squad
Do a four man up on that mission, they sent bro to God
And that lil' man fucked around, caught a head tap, lil' bro beat the odds
Trap phone ringin' like customer service, work that Drac' like it was my job
I was 14, I ain't never gettin' nervous, I like to shoot shit, I like to rob
Came a long way from kickin' them doors, on some young dumb shit, put my hand on the nose
And I don't got a problem with settin' a pick 'cause soon as I roll, I'm catchin' a lob
I just called the play, but they just freed lil' PG
KJ on the way, cuz, this your last month eatin' chichi
Free man in the slammer, caught two bodies, but he big P
Better stay in front 'cause niggas dyin' if they ain't behind me

Lil' bro hard on IG
Wait 'til we catch bro in traffic, we gon' split his mind piece
38127, nigga, ayy, it ain't hard to find me
Got the bay behind me, got the eight behind me, all the grapes behind me

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