Grippin' Grain

Goose Pärk- Gripping wood grain All Gold no Diamonds on my chain Smoking Straight to the brain I’m trying to level up and maintain Sliding down the street with them thangs on my feet Grilling as I ride, showing my gold teeth Hair nappy, face happy, muscles showing through the tee Melon berry shake always keep it healthy Rolling Zaza in Backwood, gripping wood grain You know it’s all good, got the gold on my chain Everyday strive to level up and maintain Feeling godly naan hater can stop me Watching how I move can’t be sloppy Met up with Clarissa she joined me and topped me GiiipsonPoet- I took a red eye flight from Port Arthur to Stankonia/ I'm high off life steer the wheel bendin the corners up/ baratone, country grammer, east of the Mississippi/ flow like the running water, barely keepin up wit me/ pullin up at the spot quickly to handle business/ my stomachs empty gotta hit up Big Dog Kitchen/ I'ma big dog sippin grain grippin how I'm livin/ never spit what's overstood, gotta homie that can cook/ got another homie that can do magic under yo hood/ grown man status you good, we all good/ if I said then I meant it I'ma back it up/ Peachers Mill Ballin Cadillactica/