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Tommyguns - Grams Lyrics



Tommyguns - Grams Lyrics




Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed

I Took a shit storm
But I'm vibin in my seat
Fat f*ck'in blunt
Got my speaker wita beat
Don't you wanna have a feel
Don't you wanna see my past
I would've hit my bitch
Cause she talk a lot of trash
I cut off all my friends
Put my cousins on the side
I shoulda put them first
Throw these bitches all aside

Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed

Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed

Baby why you play me
Everybody always known
They told me I should leave
But I had to run a show
Me and you was good
We was living kind of great
But now you stuck at home
You won't see another state
We could of hit Bahamas
Europe or the Vegas Strip
Once you was player
But you now a f*ck'in bitch
I can't remember times
When you bought me any trips
Karma isn't real
You just don't know lotta shit

Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed
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Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed

I Took a shit storm
But I'm vibin in my seat
Fat f*ck'in blunt
Got my speaker wita beat
Don't you wanna have a feel
Don't you wanna see my past
I would've hit my bitch
Cause she talk a lot of trash
I cut off all my friends
Put my cousins on the side
I shoulda put them first
Throw these bitches all aside

Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed

Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed

Baby why you play me
Everybody always known
They told me I should leave
But I had to run a show
Me and you was good
We was living kind of great
But now you stuck at home
You won't see another state
We could of hit Bahamas
Europe or the Vegas Strip
Once you was player
But you now a f*ck'in bitch
I can't remember times
When you bought me any trips
Karma isn't real
You just don't know lotta shit

Break it up then roll
Get the nuggets on the floor
Bought a couple bottles
But these bitches wanted more
Have them at the liquor store
Single can
Or in a pack
Every sip I take
I be feel'in so relaxed
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Writer: Thomas French
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