Gratz St. Blues lyrics

Gratz St Blues

I dedicate this to all the n*ggas in my hood
Every last one of yall
Or any n*gga that ever met meeee

Hook
I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch
I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch

Gratz St Blues
Gratz St Blues

I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch
I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch

Gratz St Blues

[Verse]
Double g my n*gga whats gucci
I eat my b*tch coochie emilio pucci
Hott piece rock nina ricci
Asaads creed dinner with the mediccis

Greek mythologies with hood analogies
Real life fuk all apologies
Ugh north philly repper
n*gga talk sh*t leave em stiff on a stretcher

Extra extrarrr read all all about it
Im that fuk'n bull a global trending topic
Million dollar deals the line dotted
A billion dollars my n*ggas got it

Hood sh*t rich as fuk
You n*ggas hood rich broke as fuk

Shout out to cecil b moore
New hope I know my ppl need more

New black ® I know my n*ggas need more
New black ® my foot in the door

My first million man I went & bought a school
Uh my first billion mann I'mma lose my cool

Dreams money can't buy
Rapper money ain't money they lettem tell ya lies

Real buzz over forced hype
You been a sucker n*gga all ya life
I been a real n*gga est ever since
Cut from that cloth fresh prints
You 6 degrees fresh prince
Eating meat flesh binge

No homo finger nails dirty
Been countin untaxed money since yesterday

This that trap or die jeezy flow
2 & 4 bar stanzas if you ddnt know

Glass jars purple bar resi
Mix it witt a xani my fav bevery

[Pre Hook]
Leaning too hard
n*gga dont push me

Gimme religion gimme money
Or gimme pus*y

[Hook]
I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch
I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch

Gratz St Blues
Gratz St Blues
I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch
I pop a perc I fuk yo b*tch

Gratz St Blues