Grand Theft by Berney Mack Lyrics
[Chorus]
Grand theft, 'till he's got a grand left
Grand theft, 'till he's got a grand left
Beat it 'till he's hatless
Send him to the casket
Ben him like Affleck
They're a couple actors [x2]
[Verse 1]
Niggas wanna get rid of who?
Don I never walk alone, something like Liverpool
Brought out the glue
Punchlines? Stick to truth
Fuck it now, I've got some hot bars for a winter tune
Static bars got 'em shocked
I'm a boss
Fuck the blemish on his chin
I want the spot on the top
And certain niggas said the'll ride for me
But they're all undercovers like they're trying to sleep
I think it's time to sit down, I can't stand them bitches
But it's niggas chasing bread and tryna jam for riches
Yo! and raise all them figures
This is real life cod, this game ain't got glitches
Where niggas don't respawn though [?]
My dough ain't no youtube link, it ain't out to share
So speak to my blade aKa barber man
'Cause when I put on your head, you'll be out of here
Niggas on the corner, know they feel the angle
And I ain't no headphone, so don't get me tangled
Niggas thinking I'm a mug?
Somebody tell them niggas I ain't easily handled
Niggas hope to get 'em
Check where they're en route and where they're heading
'Cause understand when I rob man, you can forget your past and see your present
Wait. Or we could go old school
I ain't the fighting type
But you know dude
If I swing one blow will your boat cruise
You're gonna need [?] to hold you
No one's seen your barreta
In the team I was more bold like the header
I try and stay cool but if you fuck around
Niggas will get stamped in the corner like the letter
Stamped in the corner like the letter
Niggas will get stamped in the corner like the letter
Stamped in the corner like the letter
Niggas will get stamped in the corner like the letter
[Chorus]
Grand theft, till he's got a grand left
Grand theft, till he's got a grand left
Beat it 'till he's hatless
Send him to the casket
Ben him like Affleck
They're a couple actors
Grand theft, 'till he's got a grand left
Grand theft, 'till he's got a grand left
Beat it 'till he's hatless
Send him to the casket
Ben him like Affleck
They're a couple actors [x2]
[Verse 1]
Niggas wanna get rid of who?
Don I never walk alone, something like Liverpool
Brought out the glue
Punchlines? Stick to truth
Fuck it now, I've got some hot bars for a winter tune
Static bars got 'em shocked
I'm a boss
Fuck the blemish on his chin
I want the spot on the top
And certain niggas said the'll ride for me
But they're all undercovers like they're trying to sleep
I think it's time to sit down, I can't stand them bitches
But it's niggas chasing bread and tryna jam for riches
Yo! and raise all them figures
This is real life cod, this game ain't got glitches
Where niggas don't respawn though [?]
My dough ain't no youtube link, it ain't out to share
So speak to my blade aKa barber man
'Cause when I put on your head, you'll be out of here
Niggas on the corner, know they feel the angle
And I ain't no headphone, so don't get me tangled
Niggas thinking I'm a mug?
Somebody tell them niggas I ain't easily handled
Niggas hope to get 'em
Check where they're en route and where they're heading
'Cause understand when I rob man, you can forget your past and see your present
Wait. Or we could go old school
I ain't the fighting type
But you know dude
If I swing one blow will your boat cruise
You're gonna need [?] to hold you
No one's seen your barreta
In the team I was more bold like the header
I try and stay cool but if you fuck around
Niggas will get stamped in the corner like the letter
Stamped in the corner like the letter
Niggas will get stamped in the corner like the letter
Stamped in the corner like the letter
Niggas will get stamped in the corner like the letter
[Chorus]
Grand theft, till he's got a grand left
Grand theft, till he's got a grand left
Beat it 'till he's hatless
Send him to the casket
Ben him like Affleck
They're a couple actors