Grapefruit
by By Storm
From the album: My Ghosts Go Ghost
Duration: 04:20
Lyrics for Grapefruit
Okay, get straight to business, skipping all the foreplay Okay, anything goes man, niggas ain't got no shame, no shame Okay, get straight to business, skipping all the foreplay Okay, anything goes man, niggas ain't got no shame, shit, no shame Tryna stick to your guns and not fall into their rap rage Niggas obsessed with rollouts and parlays Might as well throw down, put it on my Barclays I try to do this shit to a T, leave it All on the table so everyone can eat We would break our back tryna find new Angles to come from so they could really see I was just tryna dig deeper while they was Getting cleaner on they rinse and repeat I ain't got much more on me for me to rip open for y'all to just peep Okay, I know what I signed up for, that Don't make this shit hit less hard, man Niggas obsessed with rollouts and parlays Might as well throw down, put it on my Barclays I got a band on my iPhone cover art, some Y2K and two new allegations You can up that to three and really get paid, man But that ain't me, I'ma play it safely Please say all of this a hoax I see peaks, feel something that is flowing We see all of this exposed I think we went further than we 'posed to They see, they seem unamused at most I let it rip me open, they barely blink too The outside looking something like grape And the inside looking something like grapefruit Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze The inside looking something like grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze The inside looking something like grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze Grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight Grapefruit This incense is, is fucking with me It's just too intense, for instance A couple of things I shouldn't witness My sixth sense is, is calling on me I beg forgiveness, it's been a quintet A couple of things I could've implemented But I'm too hard-headed and it's, it's crushing on me And start to eat at my insides and fuck with my feet And then I, I sit there and realize that it's, it's fucking with me And they barely blink too And then I look down and all I see is grapefruit Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze The inside looking something like grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze The inside looking something like grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze Grapefruit It ripped me open, showed all my weight Grapefruit Okay, get straight to business, skipping all the foreplay Okay, anything goes man, niggas ain't got no shame, shit, no shame Tryna stick to your guns and not fall into their rap rage Niggas obsessed with rollouts and parlays Might as well throw down, put it on my Barclays