Grant Gsus - Prestigious

Grant GSus
Poppin' pills in yata
12 on me I'm feelin hotta
Every single black kid in the world don't got a fatha
Bitch ain't takin' plan b I'm not gonna botha
Ayy ayy yuhh yuhh water water
Ski mask the slump g o d
Dude got jokes don't care if he spray on me
But who da numba one g
You looking like you just got off the short bus
Fuck a pussy named Russ
Not hangin' with anyone sus
Leave your body in dust
Ice on my wrist meltin' finna turn your into rust
Wearin' red I'm mother fucking blood
I'm a super blood
Wait a second who are yuh
What the fuck you gonna do to us
I got the gold scar and I got the fuckin' sports car
Got the porn stars AVN we go too hard
I'm coming up tryna not fuck it up
Oops now he gushin' blood
Now we need a cover up
Bitch I'm running circles
I don't wanna merk you
Didn't mean to disturb you alert you
But who the fuck had the nerve to curve you
Now you really deserve to hurt too
Grant GSus mother fuckin' genius
Prestigious four light sabers bitch general grievous
Now we trappin' in Reno
Stay the fuck away I'ma hit you with a Rico
My flow so sick man you might chemo
Flying in the foreign
Bro can I hit your Suorin
When you hit my line you know I be ignoring
No I'm not your friend
All you doin' in conforming
I don't need you I can just start outsourcing
Please be quiet when I'm out here recordin'
She snorting and we pourin' double cups
Clear the scene before trouble comes
Mario I feel like I can double jump
And I got the bag I got the bag
Don't try me I got a fully loaded mag
Not tryna brag and I got extra room for you in my body bag
Now we takin' off
I be honest I've been layin' off
Now I'm back gonna start payin' off
I am Grant GSus Mother fucking genius
Prestigious four light sabers bitch general grievous

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