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Grilla - 1000 Lanes Lyrics



Grilla - 1000 Lanes Lyrics




He's gainin' on you so you better look alive
He's busy revvin'
I'm going so fast nobody will be able to catch up to me
Bitches drippin' by the boat
Single, taken, I don't know
Green and red all on my toes
Chiefin' meds don't call my folks
Wrist is overdose, pinky bout the same
I been told to slow, with a thousand lanes
Doing 45 with a bad bitch
She been doing more than my last bitch
Spent a lil more on my fabrics
Gotta look fine for the cash bitch
Gotta lil pep when you walk now
Gotta pump chest when you talk now
Gotta get fans from the ground up
Doing pretty well for a drop out
F*ck the books and run the books
If someone blocks them London look em
F*ck em hook em
Never cross lines but I love to push em
Always stand out when there's someone looking
Only got me so the rest is nothing
Gotta get cash then the rest is coming
F*ck a damn climb I could trek the summit
If I don't drop songs then I'm best at nothing
Bitches drippin' by the boat
Single, taken, I don't know
Green and red all on my toes
Chiefin' meds don't call my folks
Wrist is overdose, pinky bout the same
I been told to slow, with a thousand lanes
Passing 45 on the bitch count
Get a full price f*ck a discount
Full splits on dick with a dismount
Grilla number 1 no miscount
Grilla number 1 no mistake
Only on the money I fixate
Grilla on the track go insane
Know I got a thou' won't switch lanes
Never switching lanes I gotta get it ain't no stopping now
Pulled up in jalopy still the papi chicas hopping out
Wrist so f*cking icy let's be nice he really popping now
Got the style you and all ya buddies gotta copy now
I been grinding hustling moving
Hoping that I get the chance
2 years later get some paper
Focus never switch the plans
Bitches drippin' by the boat
Single, taken, I don't know
Green and red all on my toes
Chiefin' meds don't call my folks
Wrist is overdose, pinky bout the same
I been told to slow, with a thousand lanes
Doing 45 with a bad bitch
She been doing more than my last bitch
Spent a lil more on my fabrics
Gotta look fine for the cash bitch
Gotta lil pep when you walk now
Gotta pump chest when you talk now
Gotta get fans from the ground up
Doing pretty well for a drop out
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He's gainin' on you so you better look alive
He's busy revvin'
I'm going so fast nobody will be able to catch up to me
Bitches drippin' by the boat
Single, taken, I don't know
Green and red all on my toes
Chiefin' meds don't call my folks
Wrist is overdose, pinky bout the same
I been told to slow, with a thousand lanes
Doing 45 with a bad bitch
She been doing more than my last bitch
Spent a lil more on my fabrics
Gotta look fine for the cash bitch
Gotta lil pep when you walk now
Gotta pump chest when you talk now
Gotta get fans from the ground up
Doing pretty well for a drop out
F*ck the books and run the books
If someone blocks them London look em
F*ck em hook em
Never cross lines but I love to push em
Always stand out when there's someone looking
Only got me so the rest is nothing
Gotta get cash then the rest is coming
F*ck a damn climb I could trek the summit
If I don't drop songs then I'm best at nothing
Bitches drippin' by the boat
Single, taken, I don't know
Green and red all on my toes
Chiefin' meds don't call my folks
Wrist is overdose, pinky bout the same
I been told to slow, with a thousand lanes
Passing 45 on the bitch count
Get a full price f*ck a discount
Full splits on dick with a dismount
Grilla number 1 no miscount
Grilla number 1 no mistake
Only on the money I fixate
Grilla on the track go insane
Know I got a thou' won't switch lanes
Never switching lanes I gotta get it ain't no stopping now
Pulled up in jalopy still the papi chicas hopping out
Wrist so f*cking icy let's be nice he really popping now
Got the style you and all ya buddies gotta copy now
I been grinding hustling moving
Hoping that I get the chance
2 years later get some paper
Focus never switch the plans
Bitches drippin' by the boat
Single, taken, I don't know
Green and red all on my toes
Chiefin' meds don't call my folks
Wrist is overdose, pinky bout the same
I been told to slow, with a thousand lanes
Doing 45 with a bad bitch
She been doing more than my last bitch
Spent a lil more on my fabrics
Gotta look fine for the cash bitch
Gotta lil pep when you walk now
Gotta pump chest when you talk now
Gotta get fans from the ground up
Doing pretty well for a drop out
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Writer: Garrett Guthrie
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Written by: Garrett Guthrie

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