Grape Trees lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef & Sexyy Red]
I pulled up to the party like damn
I'm a motherf*ckin' player, what the f*ck is a bride?
I'm a wolf, so I walk around and growl at the moon
(Glory Gang)
I don't be f*ckin' with these b*tches, rather hang with my guys
Your mama should've pushed your broke ass back inside of the womb
(Home of the Glory Gang)
Hoes always hatin' on me, what the f*ck did I do?
I'm in a spaceship, watch me fly it over the moon
I ain't f*ckin' with that n*gga if he wear ugly shoes
Baby, you gon' be f*cked up and you ain't gon' know what to do
I ain't f*ckin' with that n*gga if he wear ugly shoes
Grind, n*gga, s—
Grind— grind, n*gga, s—
(You think this ho care about what you doin' out here in these streets? All this b*tch care about is get hеr bills paid, n*gga)
Grind, n*gga, stay sleep
You ain't tryna get out the bed and grind, n*gga, stay sleep
(Comе out your pocket, n*gga, break yourself like they used to say in the movies, n*gga)
Tune
(b*tch robbin' you without a gun)
Tune
(She in another n*gga DM, she got forty other n*ggas in her phone on call, you at the bottom of the totem pole)
Tune
(Sosa on the beat)
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm a wolf, so I walk around and growl at the moon
Boy, you live with that b*tch, she gon' get tired of you soon
Your mama should've pushed your broke ass back inside of the womb
I ain't never gettin' married, n*gga, what is a groom?
I'm in a spaceship, watch me fly it over the moon
I don't know you, I can't pass my f*ckin' blunt to you, fool
Baby mama wish I died, but baby, what if it's true?
Baby, you gon' be f*cked up and you ain't gon' know what to do

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
No chains around my neck for four necks and a half
All this cash up in my pocket, man, I f*cked up my math
I be sippin' clean drank like it fell in a bath
I be ballin' so damn hard, you'd think I play with the Cavs
This b*tch laugh so motherf*ckin' fake, I hate when she laugh
Man, these pussies don't want no beef, we turn they ass into calf
n*gga, you hated me back then and your ass hatin' me now
If you don't love me for real, stop throwin' that word around
Man, these hoes love gettin' around, they just love gettin' around
I be ballin' winter, summer, spring, all year round
We lookin' for love, baby, man, I hope my heart can get found
Nah, we ain't from the A, still'll hawk a n*gga down
I pull up on the lot in a Lamb'
I pulled off the lot in a Cullinan
I pulled up to the party like damn
I ain't better, alright, bet, man, who better then?
I got so high, n*gga turned to Method Man
Pull a million out, b*tch, this ain't no settlement
Bro on go, he waitin' on me to tell him when
Go check in, we gon' get you settled in
[Verse 2: Sexyy Red]
I'm a motherf*ckin' player, what the f*ck is a bride?
I don't be f*ckin' with these b*tches, rather hang with my guys (Gang, gang)
Ridin' in the spaceship, I got my twin on the side (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Smoked a blunt of that thing, don't talk to me when I'm fried
I ain't f*ckin' with that n*gga if he wear ugly shoes
I don't gotta choose a n*gga, when they see me, they choose
Hoes always hatin' on me, what the f*ck did I do?
Is you mad 'cause I look better and I'm fresher than you? (It's Sexyy)
Almighty and Big Sexyy slidin' in the spacecraft (Skrt)
b*tch, don't get an attitude 'cause you'll get your head cracked
None of you hoes can't f*ck with me, they boring and they coochie wack
Northside b*tch, in a foreign, but I like Hellcats (You know it)
No panties on when I rock that long sundress (No)
Titties sittin' pretty, I'm the real hood princess (Northside)
When I come around, all these n*ggas try to impress
I pull up in that new ball, AMG, or SS

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm a wolf, so I walk around and growl at the moon
Boy, you live with that b*tch, she gon' get tired of you soon
Your mama should've pushed your broke ass back inside of the womb
I ain't never gettin' married, n*gga, what is a groom?
I'm in a spaceship, watch me fly it over the moon
I don't know you, I can't pass my f*ckin' blunt to you, fool
Baby mama wish I died, but baby, what if it's true?
Baby, you gon' be f*cked up and you ain't gon' know what to do
I'm a wolf, so I walk around and growl at the moon
Boy, you live with that b*tch, she gon' get tired of you soon
Your mama should've pushed your broke ass back inside of the womb
I ain't never gettin' married, n*gga, what is a groom?
I'm in a spaceship, watch me fly it over the moon
I don't know you, I can't pass my f*ckin' blunt to you, fool
Baby mama wish I died, but baby, what if it's true?
Baby, you gon' be f*cked up and you ain't gon' know what to do
[Outro: Chief Keef]
I pull up on the lot in a Lamb'
I pulled off the lot in a Cullinan
(Some of y'all n*ggas get caught up on these b*tches)
I pulled up to the party like damn
I ain't better, alright, bet, man, who better then?
(You think this ho love you, n*gga?)
I got so high, n*gga turned to Method Man
(You a side piece, n*gga, circus act, Looney Tune)
Pull a million out, b*tch, this ain't no settlement
(You got that cape out the cleaners thinkin' you gon leap some buildings and stop some bullets, n*gga)
Bro on go, he waitin' on me to tell him when
Go check in, we gon' get you settled in
(You can't save this motherf*ckin' ho, n*gga)
I pull up on the lot in a Lamb'
I pulled up to the party like damn
(—y Gang)
I got so high, n*gga turned to Method Man
(The Glory Gang)
Bro on go, he waitin' on me to tell him when
(Sosa on the beat)