Grayson Yard

Verse 1 Bitch look in my eyes, tell me what you see I'm feelin' like a bird on the ground, roach in a oven, fire in the sea Cause that world is not mine, I'm livin' in Grayson Yard Don't make me go nervous, little nigga, tell me what's the point if I'm dissin' y'all? I'm the man, I'm the champ, sorry on that walkway, there is two shits 1. I'm the shit nigga, 2. you the shit on the ground, man you cheap Oh damn thats the french guy, that nigga gettin' so fly, makin' trends by our thang Where the respect? call your friends, I'm comin' to cut your fake wings Nigga damn I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... Chorus And I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... 1 finger in the air, 3 niggas in the clouds That blue sky is the stage, stars fuckin' with the crowd And all these peoples want to show off, they ain't got nothing to be proud I know they only wanna see me fall, well, just lemme say it loud: I just got me, little nigga I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man Hater became a fan I just got me, little nigga I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man, winnin' became a plan, hater became a fan, and I skip steps, look! Verse 2 Tell em I dont need em Tell em that I lead em Tell to these hungry dogs: if they lookin' for a dead body, i won't feed em Tell to these mothafuckas: if they tryna with the Grizz, he will hit em And eat em, tell to these niggas: if they lookin for bitches, i am lookin' for freedom I ain't lookin for reasons, they open books, and we don't read em Grizz, something nobody can't handle Competition dead, lemme burn a candle Oh, lemme burn a candle, oh damn, they so funny Ohh... oh man, they so funny, cause they think I'm still there and they still lookin' for me But I still dont know whats the point if i'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... Chorus Look, and I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... 1 finger in the air, 3 niggas in the clouds That blue sky is the stage, stars fuckin' with the crowd And all these peoples want to show off, they ain't got nothing to be proud I know they only wanna see me fall, well, just lemme say it loud: I just got me, little nigga I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man Hater became a fan I just got me, little nigga I just got me To prove that i'm the main A baby became a man, winnin' became a plan, hater became a fan, and I skip steps, look! (look/multiple times) And I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard... hey.. Look, and I still dont know whats the point if I'm dissin y'all Welcome to the land of Grayson Yard...