Grape Fanta Lyrics – KID YOKI
Singer: KID YOKI
Title: Grape Fanta
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I keep a ‘K, I’m gon’ gun him down
They stealing my swag, they stealing my sound
Yeah, and I got that bag, still selling pounds
You don’t got no racks, you look like a clown
Yeah, they all my sons
I got blood up on my 1’s
Brand new chain, brand new gun
AK shoot everyone (Yuh)
Uh, run up on me better not say nothin’ stupid
I got the choppa, ain’t afraid to use it
Said he want smoke, but he ain’t gon’ do sh#t
He wanna get shot with the uzi (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I keep a ‘K, I’m gon’ gun him down
They stealing my swag, they stealing my sound
Yeah, and I got that bag, still selling pounds
You don’t got no racks, you look like a clown
We ain’t on the same page
Chief Keef ’em, bang bang
Too many hoes, can’t maintain
Don’t f#ck with her, she a Plain Jane
Lil’ shawty, she my main thing
JK, don’t got a main thing
We ain’t on the same page (Page, page, yeah)
Yeah, they all my sons
I got blood up on my 1’s
Brand new chain, brand new gun
AK shoot everyone (Yuh)
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