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 F*ck 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