Grapevine lyrics

by

BigXthaPlug



[Chorus]
I heard through the grapevine you a pus*y
Shoulda' knew it, n*gga
I'm so well connected in the trenches
I'm influence, n*gga
You think you a steppa' go and step
I bet I shoot it, n*gga
I heard your lil partner got shot up but I didn't do it, n*gga
2 deep in the coupe we shot sh*t up
And then we threw him, n*gga
I be takin trips all in LA like I'm a Bruin, n*gga
Think he can't be touched
We snatched his chain I bet he get the picture
Say he never rat but then he told
And now he walkin' diffеrent

[BigXthaPlug]
Pops a real OG
He cеrtified; he called the shots in prison
And if I ever go I'm goin' fed; I'm doin time for this one
And I can't do no show without my strap;
Cuz ain't no hidin' this one
I just told Lil Ro look for a show
We need a dime for this one
Last opp was a hoe, he had to go
Couldn't waste no time with this one
Ex just hit my line she say I'm fine
It's cause I'm shinin' different
Now they say BigX b*tch, this the plug
You see I'm rhymin' different
No I cannot beef with twitter thugs
You see my timin' different
(I just told Lil Ro look for a show
We need a dime for this one
Last opp was a hoe, he had to go
Couldn't waste no time with this one
Ex just hit my line she say I'm fine
It's cause I'm shinin' different
Now they say BigX b*tch this the plug
You see I'm rhymin' different)

[Chorus]
I heard through the grapevine you a pus*y
Shoulda' knew it, n*gga
I'm so well connected in the trenches
I'm influence, n*gga
You think you a steppa' go and step
I bet I shoot it, n*gga
I heard your lil partner got shot up but I didn't do it, n*gga
2 deep in the coupe we shot sh*t up
And then we threw him, n*gga
I be takin trips all in LA like I'm a Bruin, n*gga
Think he can't be touched
We snatched his chain I bet he get the picture
Say he never rat but then he told
And now he walkin' different

[Prince Finessin']
He said he never rat but then he told
Like what you doin, n*gga?
Talkin tough but when he got knocked out
He started suin' n*ggas
When it's time for action
Y'all get missin' like some truant n*ggas
You been chasin' her
Didn't notice I'm who she pursuin' n*gga
I'll bring out some brand new magazines if we got an issue
Revolvers, .45s, Glocks and 9s on gang, mane we got lots of pistols
Put down all the straps and throw them hands and I'll still drop a n*gga
He said he won't snitch
Feds came, then he turned to an opera n*gga
[Ro$ama]
Shiesty with that popper
Hear that brrrrt
Like its the chopper name
#RIP and insert it in front your partner name
Endorsements by EA server cause 'Sama got a lot of game
Double cup my sprite and pour that mud, that Prince, that purple rain
Taliban steppin', illegal weapons, and shots and keys
Ever diss on 'Sama, I'm on your ass like some boxer briefs
Sold a tool; legit I'm too stiff if that choppa' outta reach
Spin the block, hop out, and dump then take my b*tch to Applebees


[Chorus]
I heard through the grapevine you a pus*y
Shoulda' knew it, n*gga
I'm so well connected in the trenches
I'm influence, n*gga
You think you a steppa' go and step
I bet I shoot it, n*gga
I heard your lil partner got shot up but I didn't do it, n*gga
2 deep in the coupe we shot sh*t up
And then we threw him, n*gga
I be takin trips all in LA like I'm a Bruin, n*gga
Think he can't be touched
We snatched his chain I bet he get the picture
Say he never rat but then he told
And now he walkin' different
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