Die by Grace Lyrics

(Turn this shit up)

(Like way way up)

(Yeah, haha)

My beats hit like Tina Turner, wouldn't have another way

I could heat it like a burner, flame it down the oven way

Stay so sleazy, I'm a demon living of the dubs I make

Goyard on my body, just like Yeat, I do the trendy way

Bands up, bands up, bands up, no bands up

Fans up, fans up, fans up, my fans up

Bands up, bands up, bands up, my bands up

And I got a Glock right in my pocket, I could blam yah

Uh, roll up to the function everybody say what's up

I could use a couple lines or something in my cup

Molly water, rolling like a zombie, turn it up

If you an op, my AK Huncho, I just let him hop

I pull up in Trackhawks

Or Urus with the mask off

I splurged a bit my bad, mom

I just fucked all my cash up

I just fucked all my cash up

I'm living in a mansion

My bitch so bad, she bad as fuck

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Pop off, pop off, I just wanna pop off

Stomp 'em, I'm just going monster

Options, got a lot of options

Pause them, all I want is sloppage

Sloppage, sloppage, boppage, or toppage

Need a bad bitch who gon' rock on my johnson

Mileage, mileage, mileage, no problem

Only thing I need is double D's or we not talking

Bands up, bands up, bands up, no bands up

Fans up, fans up, fans up, my fans up

Bands up, bands up, bands up, my bands up

And I got a Glock right in my pocket, I could blam yah

Uh, roll up to the function everybody say what's up

I could use a couple lines or something in my cup

Molly water, rolling like a zombie, turn it up

If you an op, my AK Huncho, I just let him hop