Grip Less Jrama - Deserted Greens (feat. Evantful)

She all about image, Im loving the picture she painting
Purple raining like prince, I feel the juice while we hanging
Swanging and poppin and droppin
Her booty so big I can't push it away tho'
No bueno, say so
She form to my fingers like her name was play dough
Pardon me, Lil Grip Less Jrama
Spit it long, like alpaca or llama
Fujiyama, you awoke a giant
Youll see trauma so don't even try it like
UH
We go stupid
We too trippy, shoot like Cupid
I do maracas, I do movement
Spot just vacate, yeah my crew fit
Nike, do it
I love the way that this hitting
Spitting a vision and ripping the ceiling
She falling in love but I am not willing
She sit by my side, she itching to fit in
Kick like Kung fu
Relax, sit back, then run to
Your best friend and yall both hate that
I made this and I still I say that

I heard 'em making shady statements
Man I love to hear those 
Think they thought I gave a fuck but
Really I give zero
Here goes nothing
Only discussing stuff with substance 
Most these homies bluffin, clutching 
To a fake life
Why i never play nice 
Sharp like a steak knife 
Shark like a great white 
These ain't no jaws of life 
I handle bars like I'm on a bike 
I'm kinda like
Uncle Drew with the splash splash 
Hit grip less with a quick trick pass 
Behind that back 
Underestimated, I'm defining that
I'm Designing raps
Nobody could replicate 
Probably the best mistake 
That Mommy ever made 
Rare like a bloody steak
Dripping and dropping 
The beat in a coffin 
The way that we fucking slay

Slay the verse, I slay the bars
Your shit is worse, worse than ours 
Take a break, get some lessons 
Hit my line, let's book a session

Who that (whoa)
He don't really do no flexin'
Stressin'
We don't really do no meshin' with y'all
Telling a story about a young king
Who dissecting the dead
By chopping off heads
While laying in bed with his dreams
Homemade, like clothing
Pouring, a cold drink
Then sipping it slowly
While sitting closely
To the cutest of things
I gotta go, I gotta escape
I love your nails love, I love your waist
Here take my number and call when you're free
I wanna link but I'm sure you can wait, whoa

Whoa, whoa, WHOA
WHOA

Underestimated, I'm defining that
I'm Designing raps
Nobody could replicate 
Probably the best mistake 
That Mommy ever made 
Rare like a bloody steak
Dripping and dropping
The beat in a coffin 
The way that we fucking slay

Painting, hanging
Swanging and poppin and droppin
Her booty so big I can't push it away tho'
No bueno, say so
She form to my fingers like her name was play dough

Written by:
Evan Wheeler, Gavin Jornigan

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