Sam & Dean (Music Video)

[Hook: Grade Aplus] Grade trilla than most Kill a rapper than I'm killin the ghost Sam & Dean Grade trilla than most Kill a rapper than I'm killin the ghost Sam & Dean [Verse 1: Grade Aplus] More hoes than Moulin Rouge More flavor than a buyon cube Who yall dude? Oh U rap jack? Thats cool, tap tap... On the shoulder turn around, booyah ya fool Cause we don't need ya, you takin up space Lil fuck boys you ain't shakin up Grade We makin up papes Paid so many dues i got a refund Ballin like them hoodrat biteches in tax season Kill a rapper then kill the ghost i got Egon Ridin shotty slippin dick off inside ya hottie Sam & Dean holdin the camera You see the footage on the porn hub Get pissed off & try to find me & you can But know its about 11 other dudes there Run up if you wanna but that fight ain't gon be too fair Fuck around & leave a tooth there And ya pride & shoe there, get a new pair [Hook] [Verse 2: Grade Aplus] Finish line looking light years away Thats why a nigga had about 9 beers today On my knees whipping off tears to pray And God ain't said shit back Just left me looking for a way But that don't mean I'm losing my faith Just my logical side lettin the devil try to move in my space Shit I feel like i could it today Either get on or get off this planet wit all them rules that i hate Thats just the liquor speaking (Don't) give a fuck what them niggas thinkin Probably catch me tweekin happy as shit On a different evening In a hotel, with yo ho's cell blowing up With you wondering where she's at in she showin up "No" is what, you getting texted back cause im bout to wreck that And rap about the shit up in my next track If you don't know me you probably wonder where my head's at But a nigga rap his ass off they gon respect that