Grounded by Robert Louis Lyrics
[Hook]
Tell them to figure it out, but without me
Well then I guess its time to come back to the ground, huh?
You’re having doubts but you still wonder how
I’m bout to blow up like a bomb, I ain't fucking around son
Tell them to figure it out, but without me
Guess its time to come back to the ground
You’re having doubts but you still wonder how
I’m bout to blow up like a bomb, I ain't fucking around for real
[Verse 1: Robert Louis]
Tell ‘em who the stupidest, what we ‘bout do with this
Baby so I’m Ludacris, aiming for the hardest hits
On the internet, but I’ve just grazed the tip
I feel in my chest Get ready for a big event
Premiere shows, semi mellow like anthro
That’s Rare like getting 33, thats Manfro
This a tribute to my grand folks, no joke
Im Chasing money while I handle the workload
Im Counting numbers while I’m hunting the cash flow
My bigger blunder? left the bong at home
My Mom telephoned, "you think you’re grown?
You think you have what it takes to live it up on your own?
Yeah I do, and I hope god can bless you"
I’m on the road to gold, buy in get sold
They said I need to let you out the sleeper hold
Cuz sleepin’ on me’s getting old
"Go ahead Tell ‘em why the gotta sell him though?"
Mom got pinkslipped three times?
That’s why I do it, spit to survive
And I hope it revives and I hope denies
Fuck falling off, I pay the cost
Fuck you taking shortcuts I work to be the boss
I have yet to floss, my teeth still grinding
Haven't payed my dues so the lights don’t shine yet
Better give me props though
This Rob-Lo
Here to rock and roll, here to put on a show
Here to make her go, you want it or you don’t
I’m heading for the GOAT, those all time honors
All time numbers so I can have my valley covered
I’m like no other, bragging like my mother
But we the ‘ish, and I put no one above her
She’s that superhero undercover and I love her
Yes I’ll smarten up because this is world is getting dumber
And they ask me...they still ask me
"How you gunna do it? How you gunna pull it off?"
They said I’m something that your not…Ahh!
I’m about to touchdown in the lost and found
Climb the fuck out and explore the town
I’m still around, feet are on the ground now
No more Mr Nice guy, I shut it down I prefer to hound now
I reserve the right to show up here in style
So keep that smile if were talking a while
But why the music so loud? yeah turn it down
I stole her from the crowd then I took her to the clouds
Then reverse that...do it again
[Hook]
Tell them to figure it out, but without me
Well then I guess its time to come back to the ground, huh?
You’re having doubts but you still wonder how
I’m bout to blow up like a bomb, I ain't fucking around son
Tell them to figure it out, but without me
Guess its time to come back to the ground
You’re having doubts but you still wonder how
I’m bout to blow up like a bomb, I ain't fucking around for real
[Verse 1: Robert Louis]
Tell ‘em who the stupidest, what we ‘bout do with this
Baby so I’m Ludacris, aiming for the hardest hits
On the internet, but I’ve just grazed the tip
I feel in my chest Get ready for a big event
Premiere shows, semi mellow like anthro
That’s Rare like getting 33, thats Manfro
This a tribute to my grand folks, no joke
Im Chasing money while I handle the workload
Im Counting numbers while I’m hunting the cash flow
My bigger blunder? left the bong at home
My Mom telephoned, "you think you’re grown?
You think you have what it takes to live it up on your own?
Yeah I do, and I hope god can bless you"
I’m on the road to gold, buy in get sold
They said I need to let you out the sleeper hold
Cuz sleepin’ on me’s getting old
"Go ahead Tell ‘em why the gotta sell him though?"
Mom got pinkslipped three times?
That’s why I do it, spit to survive
And I hope it revives and I hope denies
Fuck falling off, I pay the cost
Fuck you taking shortcuts I work to be the boss
I have yet to floss, my teeth still grinding
Haven't payed my dues so the lights don’t shine yet
Better give me props though
This Rob-Lo
Here to rock and roll, here to put on a show
Here to make her go, you want it or you don’t
I’m heading for the GOAT, those all time honors
All time numbers so I can have my valley covered
I’m like no other, bragging like my mother
But we the ‘ish, and I put no one above her
She’s that superhero undercover and I love her
Yes I’ll smarten up because this is world is getting dumber
And they ask me...they still ask me
"How you gunna do it? How you gunna pull it off?"
They said I’m something that your not…Ahh!
I’m about to touchdown in the lost and found
Climb the fuck out and explore the town
I’m still around, feet are on the ground now
No more Mr Nice guy, I shut it down I prefer to hound now
I reserve the right to show up here in style
So keep that smile if were talking a while
But why the music so loud? yeah turn it down
I stole her from the crowd then I took her to the clouds
Then reverse that...do it again
[Hook]