Grape From The Vine

Lord

While I hurry up
Grape from the vine and I'm getting crushed
All up in your wine, yeah, pour it up
Spreading through your mind, pour another cup
Syrup on the line and in the cut
Southern girl so fine, yeah, turn it up
Keep rapping my rhymes and singing them
Push and pull the tides, yeah, the Moon is up
Laughing at me, fine, watch me double up
Taking my time while I hurry up
Grape from the vine now I'm getting crushed
Now I'm in your wine, yeah, pour it up

God took me from the vine
Washed me in the blood
Said that it's my time
I'm gon' turn it up
I'm falling into place
Might fall in your cup
Let's get everything
We been dreaming of
Just some grapes from the vine
And we getting crushed

Spreading through your mind, pour another cup
Syrup on the line, yeah, I'm in the cut
Texas girl so fine, yeah, she give it up
Keep rapping my rhymes, and she singing them
Push and pull the tides, yeah, the moon is up
Laughing at me? Fine
Laughing at me, wine
I could never cry, Momma said to try
Sister said to try, listen to her well
Everything I do, yeah, my name keeps ringing bells

Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, mmm
Hmm, mmm
Mmm, hmm, hmm
Mmm, hmm, mmm
Hmm, hmm

Taking my time while I hurry up
Grape from the Vine and I'm getting crushed
All up in your wine, yeah, pour it up
Spreading through your mind, pour another cup
Syrup on the line, yeah, I'm in the cut
Southern girl so fine and she turn it up
Keep rapping my rhymes and singing them
Push and pull the tides, yeah, the Moon is up
Laughing at me, fine
Watch me double up, double up

On this
Journey
Let it
Ride



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Canales
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