Grandeza got the steeze that'll make you bleed
On the streets that be covered with some HIV
So fall back and get all that in your veins so brain will go black
But don't die. Cuz I don't try. To make y'all niggas try suicide...
But I'm a black nigga with smarts
A young deza with heart
I got the ability and agility to do boom bap and trap and it's art!
What the fuck you mean that you loved me from the start?
Back then nah I ain't get that part
Now you see a nigga stuntin like its nothin
Now you want me to be nuttin all over your heart!
Hm..
Had to let that go by
Like my old hoes... Had to let them go bye. Bye
Why are you so fly? That's what these hoes askin I
Prolly 'cuz Grandeza the team. And we constantly be
The laser beams on the scene without tryin
Bitch
[Hook: Fractious Floyd]
Gran. Deza. Gran. Deza. Gran. Gran
Gran. Deza. Gran. Deza. Gran. Gran
Deza. Gran. Deza. Gran. Gran. Graaan
Heh
Gran. Deza
Grandeza
[Verse 2: Jimah]
All I hear is Grandeza Gran Gran, like we at a fan jam
Niggas verse to fly like I'm on a Trans-Am
Met a bad bitch, posted in transit
Shawty ass too fat, probably need a casket
What you doing? You ain't fucking with the team?
We supreme, swagger mean when we step up on the scene
Yeah, Grandeza, yeah we run this bitch
Hustle for the money, make another lane switch
Rise in fame, bitches jealous, because we can't make em rich
That's the way you get enemies, let em be
Hating generation, that's the way I see
Friends turn to enemies when you making hella cheese...
Niggas be rats, only there for the scraps
Niggas wanna give you dap, knowing you can rap
Kush so heavy let me do another rep
And you know it's JIMAH, announce it
Just say it twice a when a nigga can't pronounce it
And Grandeza... we the best never doubt it
We aardvarks, ain't too hard to eat your bars
Dont look too far, we right behind yall undercooked
Young niggas we underlooked, but soon overbooked, overseas
Yall wannabees can suck two of these
And I ain't talking bout dicks, I'm talking testes
[Hook: Fractious Floyd]
Gran. Deza. Gran. Deza. Gran. Gran
Gran. Deza. Gran. Deza. Gran. Gran
Deza. Gran. Deza. Gran. Gran. Graaan
Heh
Gran. Deza
Grandeza
[Verse 3: Daylan Gideon]
Searching my soul, but that shit is so cold
92 Olympics, I'm just going for the gold
Tryna beat the game, you ain't got the code
And i got the shit and i and letting go
New to the game but im spitting them flames
Can't shoot me down, if you ain't got no aim
Starting heating up when I dropped gold chains
Took a month off and I changed name
Finally found my flow I'mma kill game
And this music shit really runs through my veins
All black with gold watch and the gold chain
But my shoes white just like cocaine
Had a couple drinks and we rolled a couple planes
Chilling with my niggas and we talking bout the fame
Talking bout our plans and the money we gone make
Niggas can't see us so this shit is up for takes