Gromit & Wallace
My bars are devastating
Watch it how I demonstrate it
Watch it how they replicate it
OZK i'm elevated
We're just a couple young bruddas from the south east
Pack a bowl and then another til we're deceased
When I'm in the town, you can see me rollin round
Cruisin with the windows down, drownin i'm too drippy now
All I know is makin beats and makin money
Make em bouncy like a bunny I ain't even bein funny
You can call me Wallace cus I'm all about that cheese
I love spending all this cheddar I love makin all these g's
Always focused on improving always stackin up the p's
I got Fendi on my waist but I might cop some double g's
So much Ice that I think I'm bout to freeze
Got the crow on the low, if you're tryna catch a b's
Never stressing bout the future always focusing on me
Never stressing bout the future cus I'm smoking on the green
Got your girl she bending on her knees
I'm smoking on gelato, all my g's causing a breeze
I get all my trees from overseas
Why you even chatting you ain't making any p's
Sipping lean, so much I can barely breathe
So much ganja being smoked, I can barely even see
Friday night, mans out pinging on some beans
Hear the tunes we're blasting, neighbors barely getting sleep
I smoke a zip while i'm watching these pussies they're giving it lip and i don't really know why I'm giving the prick A reason to even like get off my dick, demon
Back on the strip and i'm scheming
You're back to a shittier meaning
Man i'm just chilling at yard and i'm bunning away all the feelings i'm feeling i'm leaning
Can't keep up with these lyrics but i'm just feeling the pain
Man i'm just feeling the buzzing and zapping of all of the drugs in my brain
Man know my bars can't be tamed
Man i'm on top of my game
Used to give a fuck but now i'm on the fucking pack again
You can call me Wallace cus I'm all about that cheese
I love spending all this cheddar I love makin all these g's
Always focused on improving always stackin up the p's
I got Fendi on my waist but I might cop some double g's
So much Ice that I think I'm bout to freeze
Got the crow on the low, if you're tryna catch a b's
Never stressing bout the future always focusing on me
Never stressing bout the future cus I'm smoking on the green
Link the bros then we book a flight to dam
10 toes to the center when we show up what's the plan
Go to every single coffee shop we see and then we splash
They got all these different flavors get a different kind of mashed
See my g's they my dogs, If I'm Wallace then they're Gromit
Flyin high just like a comet making beats that keep em bopping
Frequencies too dirty that I need to chunder need to vomit
Expertise in QWERTY got me making music for the profit
You can call me Wallace cus I'm all about that cheese
I love spending all this cheddar I love makin all these g's
Always focused on improving always stackin up the p's
I got Fendi on my waist but I might cop some double g's
So much Ice that I think I'm bout to freeze
Got the crow on the low, if you're tryna catch a b's
Never stressing bout the future always focusing on me
Never stressing bout the future cus I'm smoking on the green
Watch it how I demonstrate it
Watch it how they replicate it
OZK i'm elevated
We're just a couple young bruddas from the south east
Pack a bowl and then another til we're deceased
When I'm in the town, you can see me rollin round
Cruisin with the windows down, drownin i'm too drippy now
All I know is makin beats and makin money
Make em bouncy like a bunny I ain't even bein funny
You can call me Wallace cus I'm all about that cheese
I love spending all this cheddar I love makin all these g's
Always focused on improving always stackin up the p's
I got Fendi on my waist but I might cop some double g's
So much Ice that I think I'm bout to freeze
Got the crow on the low, if you're tryna catch a b's
Never stressing bout the future always focusing on me
Never stressing bout the future cus I'm smoking on the green
Got your girl she bending on her knees
I'm smoking on gelato, all my g's causing a breeze
I get all my trees from overseas
Why you even chatting you ain't making any p's
Sipping lean, so much I can barely breathe
So much ganja being smoked, I can barely even see
Friday night, mans out pinging on some beans
Hear the tunes we're blasting, neighbors barely getting sleep
I smoke a zip while i'm watching these pussies they're giving it lip and i don't really know why I'm giving the prick A reason to even like get off my dick, demon
Back on the strip and i'm scheming
You're back to a shittier meaning
Man i'm just chilling at yard and i'm bunning away all the feelings i'm feeling i'm leaning
Can't keep up with these lyrics but i'm just feeling the pain
Man i'm just feeling the buzzing and zapping of all of the drugs in my brain
Man know my bars can't be tamed
Man i'm on top of my game
Used to give a fuck but now i'm on the fucking pack again
You can call me Wallace cus I'm all about that cheese
I love spending all this cheddar I love makin all these g's
Always focused on improving always stackin up the p's
I got Fendi on my waist but I might cop some double g's
So much Ice that I think I'm bout to freeze
Got the crow on the low, if you're tryna catch a b's
Never stressing bout the future always focusing on me
Never stressing bout the future cus I'm smoking on the green
Link the bros then we book a flight to dam
10 toes to the center when we show up what's the plan
Go to every single coffee shop we see and then we splash
They got all these different flavors get a different kind of mashed
See my g's they my dogs, If I'm Wallace then they're Gromit
Flyin high just like a comet making beats that keep em bopping
Frequencies too dirty that I need to chunder need to vomit
Expertise in QWERTY got me making music for the profit
You can call me Wallace cus I'm all about that cheese
I love spending all this cheddar I love makin all these g's
Always focused on improving always stackin up the p's
I got Fendi on my waist but I might cop some double g's
So much Ice that I think I'm bout to freeze
Got the crow on the low, if you're tryna catch a b's
Never stressing bout the future always focusing on me
Never stressing bout the future cus I'm smoking on the green
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Jarrett
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