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Grace
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Grace was released on November 21, 2022 by Quiet Money Records as a part of the album Introvert 2
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Release DateNovember 21, 2022
LabelQuiet Money Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cityboy Chop
Cityboy Chop
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Tottress
Michael Tottress
Songwriter

Lyrics

Take it out the wrapper, then I say my grace, boy it’s time to eat, we ain’t saving plates, thank you god, yea thank you god, made all the way from Gresham, back to cobb, sacked it in the basement, got back on my job, ski masked up, when them times was hard, thirty odd clip bih try to rob, got even wit foes jus to settle odds, um, give my all to you, will you give me all of you, if you call on me, can i call on you, well shit strange tell ‘em no and shit change, mad we lit dang, piss’n they on egos, leavin’ shit stains, huh pose to be my brother, suckas showed they colors, forgot when you homeless, gave u food and covers, **** snakes, but it’s real how they fake a smile, let ‘em get a inch, prolly they take a mile,
Say my grace, let me say my grace, take it out the wrapper then I say my grace
Bustin up the watches, fucking up the profit, reach for this steak, then i gotta mop em’, slide da drum on sticks, try chop if u want, ima go dumb on shit, ugh, lame even snitched, tried to take me down, gave my lawyer 15 racks, told him make me proud, only day ones, no new friends, solid gritter, trappin for a few Ms, use to down me tried to clown me sat back n watched em as they frown they face now crown me wanna be round me jock me give me pounds and shakes boy aint shit fake they hate but u can tell that we reaching bucks ice off in my piece n chain jeans stay wit the creased and cuff best from the west be the weed we puff might flex n a lex wit the seats that's plush figures on a roll so **** and hoes address wit respect when they speak to us these streets is tough so I had to bulk up get my grind in line my bucks up so my diamond shine getting fucked up from the finest wine see I be in vip getting sucked from the finest dimes suckas off the pine now talking like they tough n stuff cross that line we will fuck u up these little ass **** aint buck enough stop wasting ya time tryna cuss n stuff want was mine so u huff n puff, at the table, of success, gone pull up a seat, you should see the stares, when he pull up the v, split it off in shares, after we cooked up a B, i sold off the stairs, i had the hook up for cheap, 15 year run, i shook up the streets, never been that tall, funny how they look up to me, oh father this holy water, hope my sins wipe away, i hit my knees, give my thanks for life today,
Written by: Michael Tottress
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