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Grapes Tha Dopest - Sour (Prod. By Jay P Bangz) Lyrics




I aint got a job nigga
Life really hard nigga
Using all these drugs
Thinkin bout these funds
I might pick me up a gun nigga
And start actin like a dumb nigga
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour

Just a few years back
At the trap
I wasnt broke i had few ends
That was that
Mind was on the money dawg
Thats a fact
When grams got sick it thru me off i felt bad
Swear i had the hoes dawg
They was comin thru
F*ck em then i get some bucks
They was payin who?
Me
I always kept it G
B
That fat jiggy nigga from the point who i be
I got lost in the sauce
Now its hard for me to get up
Lost some homies to greed
Cut em off i was fed up
Im at the house just livin thru the struggle
Demons made they mark ive been stamped by the devil
So i waste away watchin my life go past
Im constricted by sadness my joints they lag
When my brain say go
Nothing moves on the say so
Im shrouded by darkness
Giving up all hope

I aint got a job nigga
Life really hard nigga
Using all these drugs
Thinkin bout these funds
I might pick me up a gun nigga
And start actin like a dumb nigga
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour

Lord plz help me
I cant sit up
And endure the fakeness this a get up
Ppl smile all in my face but dnt give a
F*ck bout the grapes
Just ingesting all my killa
Bitches wanna take mine
Keep they hand out
Sayin that they love me
Bitch shut up
I aint wit the f*ck shit
Gold digger
Pipe em up
Then im out
Before im all in my feelins
Locked in a box like f*ck it
Gotta get my mind right
Before they take mine i wont last bein broke
This gon take time
Im givin it all not to go out commit a crime
Instead
Im in way over my head
The only thing that keeps me sane is the weed and my kids
Shit
Im down to my last
Breathe
Im exhausted from all this up and dwn shit

I aint got a job nigga
Life really hard nigga
Using all these drugs
Thinkin bout these funds
I might pick me up a gun nigga
And start actin like a dumb nigga
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
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I aint got a job nigga
Life really hard nigga
Using all these drugs
Thinkin bout these funds
I might pick me up a gun nigga
And start actin like a dumb nigga
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour

Just a few years back
At the trap
I wasnt broke i had few ends
That was that
Mind was on the money dawg
Thats a fact
When grams got sick it thru me off i felt bad
Swear i had the hoes dawg
They was comin thru
F*ck em then i get some bucks
They was payin who?
Me
I always kept it G
B
That fat jiggy nigga from the point who i be
I got lost in the sauce
Now its hard for me to get up
Lost some homies to greed
Cut em off i was fed up
Im at the house just livin thru the struggle
Demons made they mark ive been stamped by the devil
So i waste away watchin my life go past
Im constricted by sadness my joints they lag
When my brain say go
Nothing moves on the say so
Im shrouded by darkness
Giving up all hope

I aint got a job nigga
Life really hard nigga
Using all these drugs
Thinkin bout these funds
I might pick me up a gun nigga
And start actin like a dumb nigga
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour

Lord plz help me
I cant sit up
And endure the fakeness this a get up
Ppl smile all in my face but dnt give a
F*ck bout the grapes
Just ingesting all my killa
Bitches wanna take mine
Keep they hand out
Sayin that they love me
Bitch shut up
I aint wit the f*ck shit
Gold digger
Pipe em up
Then im out
Before im all in my feelins
Locked in a box like f*ck it
Gotta get my mind right
Before they take mine i wont last bein broke
This gon take time
Im givin it all not to go out commit a crime
Instead
Im in way over my head
The only thing that keeps me sane is the weed and my kids
Shit
Im down to my last
Breathe
Im exhausted from all this up and dwn shit

I aint got a job nigga
Life really hard nigga
Using all these drugs
Thinkin bout these funds
I might pick me up a gun nigga
And start actin like a dumb nigga
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
What The F*ck!
When this shit turn sour
How my life turned sour
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Writer: Kenard Burton
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