Grandpa's Impala (feat. Trianna Feruza)

When I wake up gotta make a play Really wish I could but I can't stay I been dip dashing cross the state And when I get back we celebrate And I ain't worried about a dollar And my baby girl she's a scholar Grandpa souped up his Impala I roll up juana grown with the guano High up like Tahoe Watch out for potholes Sway when I wobble Rock I don't fumble Used to buck bumble Hot nail and crumble Beach of the jungle Speak hear the grumbles Bills on stack New joints on deck Got they head bopping like they got a strong neck Going with the flow like a pool jet Listen what a hater say Never do that And I stay paid like I'm due rent Dream, dream collard green Scheme then you do the work Turn around go splurge like it be the first I'ma do my thing til I'm in a hurst When I wake up gotta make a play Really wish I could but I can't stay I been dip dashing cross the state And when I get back we celebrate Either respecting my hustle or get out my face Down with the grind or get lost in the wake Came to participate, reciprocate Ain't no time for breaks I'm hitting takes, make no mistake We come for cake Can't stand to be late, get it We make that bread cuz we know how to rise Flow is wise, make them hypnotized Oh my Stay so fly Catch me high with them birds in the sky Catch them eyes I be spreading my wings Spread you girl's thighs make her sing Now you can't empathize I get it But I ain't gonna live to regret it Now you can't empathize I get it But I ain't gonna live to regret it No When I wake up gotta make a play Really wish I could but I can't stay I been dip dashing cross the state And when I get back we celebrate Yeah Yeah Ah ha