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Garrison Lyrics


Jayy Grams Garrison

[Intro]
Spend some time with me
Yeah, yeah
LOWFi-i-i, yeah
Bitch, look

[Verse 1]
Could bribe a set but, never could you buy respect
What y'all neglect is artistry and I am vexed
I am fly as heck, so try your best
The only nigga takin' off without a private jet
[?] in the streets, bro
Drill in your home like you work for Depot
Villains beat him up with the chrome and make him a freak show
[?] so damn uncalled for
He clapped that man's house 'cause he was making his broad sore, in bed though
Your mans don't put in work so what's you squad for, them LEGO's
They building blocks that helps you see the plot that's in your head, yo
Immense growth is what the goal is currently
I'm surfin' through the streams so I can roll in currencies
Spitta Andretti, when I do it, that shit is heavy
That's an earful like when you get caught with your mama's Chevy, nigga (Yeah)
And now I'm ready, nigga (Yeah, it's Jayy Grams)
[Chorus]
It's been a long time coming, now I'm heading to the road
Mama porch light buggin', so I gotta get a gold plaque, my nigga
So I rap, my nigga, tryna' get it [?] (Yeah)
I'm tryna' find my way up, find my way up (Yeah)
It's been a long time coming, now I'm heading to the road
Mama porch light buggin', so I gotta get a gold plaque, my nigga
So I rap, my nigga, tryna' get it [?] (Yeah)
I'm tryna' find my way up, find my way up (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Every night, you can catch me saying my grace
While hittas puttin' in that work in, then they spray on they break
It's magic how they get 'em gon when it's relating to cake
You put some cash up in they palm wizards'll wave in this place
And I got a bitch that's like Selena now
Pussy Aquafina, drown
Told 'em my name Justin, got me feeling like I'm Bieber now
Generation leader, bow down to the Prince of f..ckin' B'more
And troubles comin' to America, I'm Prince Akeem, whore
I need more time to be considered a great
That's why I'm punching every line like it's something wrong with the steak, lil' dude
I been divine, I just had to swing in and make the move
A winner's mindset in this world where you made to lose
But ay, the blues is obsolete
Bangin' through obnoxious beats
Hip-hop, at least every track by LOWFi inside a toxic Jeep (Haha)
Niggas talkin' about talk is cheap
[Outro]
LOWFi, bitch
I f..ckin' learned, man
Those who talk, all they ever do is f..ckin' talk, talk, talk
And no f..ckin' action


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