Lyrics powered by LyricFind. Now I can't sleep at night Pulling out my ice the day will come for us to ride on leather I'm not worried bout a thing popping diamonds on my pinky ring We grippin grain and popping trunks upon ya Now there was playa plex with the Eastcoast But the Southside holding it down we grippin grain We grippin grain and popping trunks upon ya I just wanna roll with you. Login with Google Error: All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. Why not add your own? Chorus They telling me its going down on the southside of town We grippin grain We grippin grain and poppin trunks upon ya I just wan to roll with you. Living life well give me a call Blind the guard whats happening boys Fancy toys we bring the noise C-Nile flipping youngster star. 
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Watching a flick school or click Drop another platinum hits Watching my weight get back and braid Got em all like halamade. Living life well give me a call Blind the guard whats happening boys Fancy toys we bring the noise C-Nile flipping youngster star.
Jump in the hearse driving in circles dropping screen watchin Urkel Turn the channel now im watching Kirk. Millionaire rapstar billionaire with Jaguars Beauty queens with no flaws when I pass they show bras I'm lil made sashay shade all my clothes Taylor gruppin Lorenzos and razor blades flip and Yungstar getting paid.
GRIPPIN GRAIN - Yungstar -
Compartilhar no Facebook Compartilhar no Twitter. I'm lil pat carrying yung grippin grain just for fun Candy beatin me in the sun hop out the truck called number one Playa would feeling good showin off you wish you could Diamonds up against the wood. Jump in the hearse driving in circles dropping screen watchin Urkel Turn the channel now im watching Kirk.
Dropping our weight chop a blade Blaze the hay got hoes for days Acrobats Bentley and Jag Bentley with the paper tags Me and ducoup in the coupe drop the top and raise the roof Diamond rocks in every tooth c nile all about the loot.
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Now I can't sleep at night Pulling out my ice the day will come for us to ride on leather I'm not worried bout a thing popping diamonds on my pinky ring We grippin grain and popping trunks upon ya Now there was playa plex with the Eastcoast But the Southside holding it down we grippin grain We grippin grain and popping trunks upon ya I just wanna roll with you.
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Login with Google Error: Now I can't sleep at night Pulling out my ice the day will come for us to ride on leather I'm not worried bout a thing popping diamonds on my pinky ring We grippin grain and popping trunks upon ya Now there was playa plex with the Eastcoast But the Southside holding it down we grippin grain We grippin grain and popping trunks upon ya I just wanna roll with you.
Eject that tape out cut the verse from the side to back in the Cadillac Still two corners round Mr. All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more.
Borrar playlist Cancelar Guardar. Add your thoughts No Comments. Yungstzr Slangin gots a hun' showed sum yung And the niggas all got lil Barbara sprung Raise the wheels aint fuck with the real flipping double 0 seal in the racer feel Blaze to kill buy some here candy red they gots to spill [Chorus].
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Crat Slangin gots a hun' showed sum yung And the niggas all got lil Barbara sprung Raise the wheels aint fuck with the real flipping double 0 seal in the racer feel Blaze to kill buy some here candy red they gots to spill Chorus. Repeat 2X] Hear them niggaz bumping, but they can't forget Swanging down bumping tip, champagne under the tent Trend setter, red beam for plexing Crawling, living the life of a Texan Get down your block three in the morning, waking the hood up Crawling purple passion, up in my cup I to seventy one, mash the gas to Austin Chrome glossing, big bossing flossing Block to block spot to spot, no need for tripping Still collecting my yunvstar, in the 2K dimension Twist a leaf out the leaf, as I crawl through the street Waiting on the sunrise, praying a G on deep It's a Sunday a fun day, and I crawl down Sunnydale Sparkling sun rays, making the game prevail Jazzy broads girppin, boppers shaking they tail You can do what you do, I'm all about my mail [Chorus: Millionaire rapstar billionaire with Jaguars Beauty queens with no flaws when I pass they show bras I'm lil made sashay shade all my clothes Taylor made Lorenzos and razor blades flip and Yungstar getting paid.
Crat Slangin gots a hun' showed sum yung And the niggas all got lil Barbara sprung Raise the wheels aint fuck yyngstar the real flipping double 0 seal in the racer feel Blaze grin kill buy some here candy red they gots to spill [Chorus]. Dropping our weight chop a blade Blaze the hay got hoes for days Acrobats Bentley and Jag Bentley with the paper tags Me and ducoup in the coupe drop the top and raise the roof Diamond rocks in every tooth c nile all about the loot.
Grippin Grain (feat. Lil Flex, Lil James, Slikk Breeze, Wood)
I'm lil pat carrying yung grippin grain just for fun Candy beatin me in the sun hop out the truck called number one Playa would feeling good showin off you wish you could Diamonds up against the wood. Well I'm grippin grain candy stains presses cuts and pinky rings Viper jets and choo choo trains it aint my fault I hog the lane.
Eject that tape out cut the verse from the side to back in the Cadillac Still two corners round Mr. Chorus Grippin grain grippin grain We grippin grain and poppin trunks upon ya them yung g's are so real We roll thangs sweet reeling round ya corner tell me whats the deal yeah yeah We grippin grain and poppin trunks girppin ya can you feel me We roll thangs sweet wheelin round ya corner them yung g's are so real.
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