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Grand Opening Video (MV)




Performed By: alertsleep
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Patrick Daniels




alertsleep - Grand Opening Lyrics
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Plantation gotta make the grass grow
Nigga have patience stop being an asshole
Tryna get the cash bro
I'm racing to the bag bro
I think I overlapped though
You niggas act like mad hoes
Slipped a noose around my neck
Eat the fruit from which had left
Speak the truth you rep your set
On the block you pop your gat
That ain't this but this ain't that
Running through a check like I stole somebody's merch
Better pay respect like your in a wealthy church
Drowning in regrets I'm just swimming in some dirt
And before you try to flex I'm the one who did it first
At a young age got involved with the music
Shit ain't been the same I just never thought I'd do this
I never met my father and I never met my mother
And you know this shit is real when you call your dogs your brothers
Bitches turned me down but now they tryna cuddle
Never made the team steady grinding every year
But nigga now I'm calling plays while I'm in a huddle
Don't sweat it nigga this is really something light
And going at my neck you'll be better at shaking dice
Or tryna fly a plane in a f*cking firefight
Came straight out the gutter used to ride the f*cking short bus
Moved into the burbs I dreamed of riding a tour bus
When I was a kid I struggled with several problems
Outrage and throwing shit led to pill bottles
Downed some ibuprofen vision went black
God gave me a token and I'm never going back
I battle with depression I ain't even gonna lie
The trauma and the past you see the pain in my eyes
Now I'm gonna make it you niggas can't stop me
It's like I'm out skating except I'm playing hokey
I'm checking all you bitches give you niggas stitches
I'm just getting to the top to tell my family we did it nigga
Flip the script
Change the f*cking topic
I hate all of you niggas
Let's be f*cking honest
I'd be pulling triggers
But I'd rather be iconic
So don't call my bluff when I'm reaching in my pocket
I don't want the money f*ck economics
And I don't want the fame unless the f*cking feds knocking nigga
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Plantation gotta make the grass grow
Nigga have patience stop being an asshole
Tryna get the cash bro
I'm racing to the bag bro
I think I overlapped though
You niggas act like mad hoes
Slipped a noose around my neck
Eat the fruit from which had left
Speak the truth you rep your set
On the block you pop your gat
That ain't this but this ain't that
Running through a check like I stole somebody's merch
Better pay respect like your in a wealthy church
Drowning in regrets I'm just swimming in some dirt
And before you try to flex I'm the one who did it first
At a young age got involved with the music
Shit ain't been the same I just never thought I'd do this
I never met my father and I never met my mother
And you know this shit is real when you call your dogs your brothers
Bitches turned me down but now they tryna cuddle
Never made the team steady grinding every year
But nigga now I'm calling plays while I'm in a huddle
Don't sweat it nigga this is really something light
And going at my neck you'll be better at shaking dice
Or tryna fly a plane in a f*cking firefight
Came straight out the gutter used to ride the f*cking short bus
Moved into the burbs I dreamed of riding a tour bus
When I was a kid I struggled with several problems
Outrage and throwing shit led to pill bottles
Downed some ibuprofen vision went black
God gave me a token and I'm never going back
I battle with depression I ain't even gonna lie
The trauma and the past you see the pain in my eyes
Now I'm gonna make it you niggas can't stop me
It's like I'm out skating except I'm playing hokey
I'm checking all you bitches give you niggas stitches
I'm just getting to the top to tell my family we did it nigga
Flip the script
Change the f*cking topic
I hate all of you niggas
Let's be f*cking honest
I'd be pulling triggers
But I'd rather be iconic
So don't call my bluff when I'm reaching in my pocket
I don't want the money f*ck economics
And I don't want the fame unless the f*cking feds knocking nigga
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Writer: Patrick Daniels
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