Grands for Granted
See I woke up with 50K in my bank account.
Now I'm a baller, getting used to flipping large amounts
See it's for granted how I'm taking these grands
And We gone spend a few wine by bottle no glass, I got a different view
This check, that's check, this a whip
I just went and put up 30k l for a crib
I just want a better world, I'm humanitarian
Nigga rapping that they strapped up, I guess they lesbian
See the kids tryna learn so I gotta let em
Mommas out hear crying, I ain't tryna see that shit again
Gotta do better...
Graduated school, started rapping, now I do better
Got a brand new Chevy, candy paint with some new leather
Take it to the range practice aim so I shoot better
Listen to some ogs, so now I'm tryna move better
Traded the G5 for a 6 because it flew better
Boudta land at LAX and hit me up a Stu
Then I spread some positivity by giving niggas music
Claim you got a chopper but you know you ain't gone shoot
I got hands for the beef, I'm a chef this what I do
I can bleed you
Or I can feed you
Lead you to the water but I don't think I can teach you
How you got yo hands out but you ain't tryna reach fool
Niggas out her lost, I'm I the light I can lead you
Bitches out hear leaching while they tryna mislead you.
They leave when you need help and come around when they need you.
I get sick of Human Beings, fuck all of these people
But I gotta take it back, I'm concerned when I see you.
See I woke up did some things with my bank account.
Now I'm a baller, getting used to flipping large amounts
I'm taking thousands, started buying some land
And We gone spend I'm build some wealth for the fam
Why the fuck is Fellow asking Huey shit
That's because I heard yo name, and you be doing it
I'm about to fuck the rap game, won't need the lubricant
Got to unpacking my bag, bitch I'm out here moving in
I'm a rapper with a message
God be on my back so I'm passing out my blessing
I'm gone change this world, put it in my will in testament
God is in the eye of the beholder, here's a lesson
See I woke up with 50K in my bank account.
Now I'm a baller, getting used to flipping large amounts
See it's for granted how I'm taking these grands
And We gone spend a few wine by bottle no glass
Now I'm a baller, getting used to flipping large amounts
See it's for granted how I'm taking these grands
And We gone spend a few wine by bottle no glass, I got a different view
This check, that's check, this a whip
I just went and put up 30k l for a crib
I just want a better world, I'm humanitarian
Nigga rapping that they strapped up, I guess they lesbian
See the kids tryna learn so I gotta let em
Mommas out hear crying, I ain't tryna see that shit again
Gotta do better...
Graduated school, started rapping, now I do better
Got a brand new Chevy, candy paint with some new leather
Take it to the range practice aim so I shoot better
Listen to some ogs, so now I'm tryna move better
Traded the G5 for a 6 because it flew better
Boudta land at LAX and hit me up a Stu
Then I spread some positivity by giving niggas music
Claim you got a chopper but you know you ain't gone shoot
I got hands for the beef, I'm a chef this what I do
I can bleed you
Or I can feed you
Lead you to the water but I don't think I can teach you
How you got yo hands out but you ain't tryna reach fool
Niggas out her lost, I'm I the light I can lead you
Bitches out hear leaching while they tryna mislead you.
They leave when you need help and come around when they need you.
I get sick of Human Beings, fuck all of these people
But I gotta take it back, I'm concerned when I see you.
See I woke up did some things with my bank account.
Now I'm a baller, getting used to flipping large amounts
I'm taking thousands, started buying some land
And We gone spend I'm build some wealth for the fam
Why the fuck is Fellow asking Huey shit
That's because I heard yo name, and you be doing it
I'm about to fuck the rap game, won't need the lubricant
Got to unpacking my bag, bitch I'm out here moving in
I'm a rapper with a message
God be on my back so I'm passing out my blessing
I'm gone change this world, put it in my will in testament
God is in the eye of the beholder, here's a lesson
See I woke up with 50K in my bank account.
Now I'm a baller, getting used to flipping large amounts
See it's for granted how I'm taking these grands
And We gone spend a few wine by bottle no glass
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Writer(s): Patrick Cooper
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