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Quez Cantrell - Grand Nu Opry Lyrics



Quez Cantrell - Grand Nu Opry Lyrics




Grand Nu Opry
Look
Today's a new day
A different hue tryna rep for the city
This a new face
Now they gotta make some room and I'm grinning
Close to suitcase
These niggas ain't buying
They only fishing
When they choose the interest of tourists and hillbillies

Downtown feel like Disney World to them
But to us it's just reminders of the ways we can't get in
That's that glass ceiling again
The one they said that don't exist
I can't take my eyes off it
They'll go lower it again

Drop my nuts and shed my skin
I done talked my shit again
With the streets I made an offering
Could never make amends

I still practice daily sins
Praying for Mercedes Benz
But I made due with this bucket
Like my hat 360 Brim

I was living in the gym
Reached my limit in the gym
Even as a short fat niggas
I still could touch the rim

Lift so much weight on my limbs
All this strain I'm holding in
I exploded full of pain
Bet I wont hold that shit again

I'ma pour out through my pen
I stopped pouring on my friends
Told the truth pissed off my therapist
Now my therapist pissed

My whole household lived off bricks
My household looked like the Knicks
Step up and get yo ass kicked
My nigga pass the sticks

I hit 21 on this
Blackjack I'm cashing in
Shit I finally got my cash right
Now Bitcoin is the trend
There we go behind again
Losing traction on the wins
They'll end up a whole decade ahead
Like Yeezy 2010

Yeezy sounded crazy then
Till it came to fruition
Now a dark twisted fantasy
Left beauty marked realities
808s and heartbreaks again
What a tragedy
Man you know what baffles me
They'll send someone after me

Ain't no way they think it's sweet
Look how I collapse the beat
Like a lung of nicotine
Ain't nobody sick as me
I done healed a sickness in my mental
This a different me
And I keep getting better
I know it's an MC sick of me

The way that I go hammer on a Jigga beat
Fred Sanford in a villa suite
Feeling like I made it
It's time to feed the village Me
I had to choose a different fee
I'm so used to giving free
Put a price on it
Now they treat me like I quit the team

I just know my worth
Plus this gotta pay the dental fees
Tryna turn my rent into a mortgage
Grow the family
And my daughter can't eat beats
I can't pay a bill with free
106 and park
This should be a top 10 every week
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Grand Nu Opry
Look
Today's a new day
A different hue tryna rep for the city
This a new face
Now they gotta make some room and I'm grinning
Close to suitcase
These niggas ain't buying
They only fishing
When they choose the interest of tourists and hillbillies

Downtown feel like Disney World to them
But to us it's just reminders of the ways we can't get in
That's that glass ceiling again
The one they said that don't exist
I can't take my eyes off it
They'll go lower it again

Drop my nuts and shed my skin
I done talked my shit again
With the streets I made an offering
Could never make amends

I still practice daily sins
Praying for Mercedes Benz
But I made due with this bucket
Like my hat 360 Brim

I was living in the gym
Reached my limit in the gym
Even as a short fat niggas
I still could touch the rim

Lift so much weight on my limbs
All this strain I'm holding in
I exploded full of pain
Bet I wont hold that shit again

I'ma pour out through my pen
I stopped pouring on my friends
Told the truth pissed off my therapist
Now my therapist pissed

My whole household lived off bricks
My household looked like the Knicks
Step up and get yo ass kicked
My nigga pass the sticks

I hit 21 on this
Blackjack I'm cashing in
Shit I finally got my cash right
Now Bitcoin is the trend
There we go behind again
Losing traction on the wins
They'll end up a whole decade ahead
Like Yeezy 2010

Yeezy sounded crazy then
Till it came to fruition
Now a dark twisted fantasy
Left beauty marked realities
808s and heartbreaks again
What a tragedy
Man you know what baffles me
They'll send someone after me

Ain't no way they think it's sweet
Look how I collapse the beat
Like a lung of nicotine
Ain't nobody sick as me
I done healed a sickness in my mental
This a different me
And I keep getting better
I know it's an MC sick of me

The way that I go hammer on a Jigga beat
Fred Sanford in a villa suite
Feeling like I made it
It's time to feed the village Me
I had to choose a different fee
I'm so used to giving free
Put a price on it
Now they treat me like I quit the team

I just know my worth
Plus this gotta pay the dental fees
Tryna turn my rent into a mortgage
Grow the family
And my daughter can't eat beats
I can't pay a bill with free
106 and park
This should be a top 10 every week
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Writer: SK Plug, Marquez Cantrell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Quez Cantrell - Grand Nu Opry Video
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Performed By: Quez Cantrell
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: SK Plug, Marquez Cantrell

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