Grambino the Great - The Essence

Page blank I read thoughts sit back and watch
Why spectate when I be playing these sports?
Phony leader you a fake boss, no purpose!
Where ya company name, address? You got no workers!
We soul surfers, above the earth where the turf is!
Pat ya boo on the back, burping ya baby girl
Baby girl, it's Grambino, the synonym
For the 'dro that I blow the flow that I be swimming in
Tell ya women friends, bring some women friends
Welcome to the life and times that I've been living in
Bin 85 Pinot G, sipping on Lindeman’s
Free throw flow eyes closed I'm a get it in
Unwashed robes all in ya linen bin
Watch a free flow earn dividends
Waves outta control bro, cyclones they spinning in!
We labeled you know it won’t candy coat it like an M&M
Never him
Beat em off the line now they tight like a corsette
Pissed off got em screaming HORSESH*T!
I see em steady trying to force it, they should forfeit
Horses under the hood like polo endorsed it
Officer chump release the honey you've been cuffing
Go home and pig out, drizzle some honey on a muffin
Funny I been stunting crash dummies saying nothing
Taking pictures at the zoo with ya honey and some puffins
A force to be reckoned with, he be wrecking sh*t
Shot clock kid 24 hours turn to seconds quick!
Everyday a new shot, old grind, new spot
Hate being broke... I avoid it like the flu shot!
The one call em Neo or Jet G
Cause lately I’ve been wavy racing ladies on jet skis!
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture!
These b*tches is popping molly I’m just rolling up a swisha!
And I know what ya thinking got that E.S.P.
Always looking for a rush word to G.S.P.
I went back to the future on some D.M.T.
Where it’s man vs machine check sword and E.M.P!
Scooping honeys in a rush, I be rushin' callin em Sergei
Pro rapthlete I’m makin' money off of wordplay
We lions in this jungle eating, sleeping while the birds play
Dripping she blow wanna em like a candle on her birthday
These rhymes were designed by blunts n' chilled wine
Wood grilled salmon n' thyme fresh squeezed lemon and lime
Victory is mine oughtta name my daughter Nike
Laughin' I’m squeezing lemon into long island iced tea!
Pan seared crab cakes, sprinkled with Oregano
Gimme an inch I’ll take a foot can’t pick a toe
I think big but I do it even bigger though
Hot, covered in flames like he Bam Bam Bigelow!

Written by:
Eton Lawrence

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