Grade a (feat. Eli Aura)

Ok

Give me it all, at least that change
Niggas begging hard cause I made my lane
And the chest inflated with the mary jane
From the shelf past the test only puff grade A
Give me it all, at least that change
Niggas begging hard cause I made my lane
And the chest inflated with the mary jane
From the shelf past the test only puff grade A

Gotta go gotta go with rolls and the punches
Hit the store, 4 for 4, telling Jojo imma punch in
It's my soul weight in gold, yea you feel it in your stomach
Get the whole, flip the half, you gon' have to make a hunnit

I'm in this bitch 'til my timing start to plummet
Like sippin' a 5th, Imma have to go and love it
No matter the weather, I been thinking about the summer
Just keeping your head up, have you heavy by your shoulder
I know from my roots my momma had to move them boulders
Praying to god I'm getting closer,
Making amends with these posers
Had to forgive 'em for that closure
Close to,
Figuring out my lonesome
Sleeping about them sofas
Dreamin about my focus

You know the pavement too cold for my brain
Out these aqueducts I'm crying out the pain
Imma have to rush but I won't have to stay
Every time I'm through these movements I'm ok

Never mind, I'll crash and the flow divine
In your mind, Imma have to know it's mine
And the time, that I spent, I multiply
Wanna smoke these clouds, I'm at the sky
Imma mastermind, when I pass the time
When I pass that roach, the hope appracoch
Better grab ya coat, better grab yo folks
Joe hit the sample, I stack the notes
The coast, where we go, laying low
Indigo, glowing brighter than the snow
Feeling slow,
Imma roll, you don't have to ask for more
Yea you know, yea you know
Barely hanging by a rope

Give me it all, at least that change
Niggas begging hard cause I made my lane
And the chest inflated with the mary jane
From the shelf past the test only puff grade A
Give me it all, at least that change
Niggas begging hard cause I made my lane
And the chest inflated with the mary jane
From the shelf past the test only puff grade A

I walk by breaking necks like the exorcist
The J behind the ear, I carry an extra solid
The other day I told a nigga don't do extra shit
Just keep it G and simple the same way we heard Rocky did

Back in '16 they said summer was gon' be the best
How come this summer '19 I'm no longer feeling distress

Sipping some water I'm letting it flow out my body,
No feelings regarded, I'm going the hardest
I feel like martyr
This pain in my face that resemble my father
I fell for some grace but I'm knowing smarter
I'm knowing I'm gracious, I'm knowing I'm patient
They liking some shit that's too basic
And here I was sitting in corners and practice the cadence
And practice the balance, if life is a challenge
Imma go out my way to go conquer it
Fuck an accomplishment
Imma go out my way to go conquer it

Give me it all, at least that change
Niggas begging hard cause I made my lane
And the chest inflated with the mary jane
From the shelf past the test only puff grade A
Give me it all, at least that change
Niggas begging hard cause I made my lane
And the chest inflated with the mary jane
From the shelf past the test only puff grade A