Grand Slam

By now your questions
Just sound fucking silly
They all been answered many times
So why you fucking with me
While you was running round all willy nilly
I was walking down a milly
They thought they was acting out
But they was acting stupid really
It's hard for me to empathize
When you just full of lies
I don't really care how much you fail
Long as you always try
On top even when I'm sober
Bitch I'm always high
It's my world and as such
Everything is always mine
I never falter to the weak and feeble
I flourished through times
That seem completely bleak and evil
I never put full faith in people
Baby just a pinch
Cause some of them try and take your feet
You give them just an inch

Knock it out the park
On the mark
It's a grand slam
Good at what I do but
Baby I'm a bad man
Knock it out the park
On the mark
It's a grand slam
Good at what I do but
Baby I'm a bad

The only time I burn out
Is when smoking in my backyard
And Blonko big pimping cause
All his beats gon' slap hard
I got no limit
I'm like Master P or black cards
And all my women bad man
They'll have you busting half hard
I keep these bitches on they toes
Touching them and twerkin'
They team Double R
Cause they got tired of these earthlings
They popping pillies but
Really they just call it percin'
Look I don't make a move
Until I know that shit is certain
It's closed curtains if
I'm on my way to get it
You see them two r's back to back
You know I did it
I cut your long story short
Babe I had to cliff it
Cause if it ain't the business
We ain't got no business kicking it

Knock it out the park
On the mark
It's a grand slam
Good at what I do but
Baby I'm a bad man
Knock it out the park
On the mark
It's a grand slam
Good at what I do but
Baby I'm a bad man



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Writer(s): Garry Don Jr Richardson
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