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Gramz
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Gramz was released on April 19, 2024 by Republic Records as a part of the album BLOW PRINT
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Release DateApril 19, 2024
LabelRepublic Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rublow
Rublow
Vocals
Sinista On Da Traxxx
Sinista On Da Traxxx
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ruben Jabar Jenkins II
Ruben Jabar Jenkins II
Songwriter
Terrence Freeman
Terrence Freeman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sinista On Da Traxxx
Sinista On Da Traxxx
Producer
Abel Garibaldi
Abel Garibaldi
Mixing Engineer
Fareed “Rip” Salamah
Recording Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Brandon Hernandez
Brandon Hernandez
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Weighing up dem grams, don’t care if the Grammys on
Whip a whole lotta babies they ain’t got no Pampers on
Bitch came to cop a 7 she ain’t have no panties on
So, I fucked her in the trap
Think I had my Lanvin’s on
Weighing up dem grams, don’t care if the Grammys on
Whip a whole lotta babies they ain’t got no Pampers on
Bitch came to cop a 7 she ain’t have no panties on
So, I fucked her in the trap
Think I had my Lanvin’s on
It’s big Blow your girl favorite rap trapper
Count some dirty money up then get a manicure after
Ain’t gotta Platinum record yet, but all the bubbas came platinum
‘Member after church sellin’ work to the pastor
Yay za bubba **** we got all that
He called my phone wasn’t tryna cop
I told the **** fall back
Finna pick my bitch up and take her to the doll trap
She just gotta lace front T2Finee installed that
Uh, Rublow Escobar these **** can’t stand me
I’m selling work in the streets and on these damn beats
Bussed down Carti on with the matching Vancleef
Never seened you in the streets pussy boy, you not a G
Uh, open up my eyes count a 20 in the mornin’
Fiends beatin' down my line got me feelin’ real important
I look like a mannequin rockin’ all this damn Marni
And damn I miss my plug can’t believe he got deported
Weighing up dem grams, don’t care if the Grammys on
Whip a whole lotta babies they ain’t got no Pampers on
Bitch came to cop a 7 she ain’t have no panties on
So, I fucked her in the trap
Think I had my Lanvin’s on
Weighing up dem grams, don’t care if the Grammys on
Whip a whole lotta babies they ain’t got no Pampers on
Bitch came to cop a 7 she ain’t have no panties on
So, I fucked her in the trap
Think I had my Lanvin’s on
My bitch say I’m non chalant she think I’m acting but I’m not
Rublow got it out the mud
Rublow got it out the pot
Rublow Mr. Trap A lot
Them junkies coming in and out
Rublow get them through the mail
Bitch I’m Rublow Escobar
Bitch I’m Rublow set the bar
You know I get it off the scale
I got work, I got white, I got stupid clientele
Red bone caramel I got bitches everywhere
Make them suck me off the bone then tell the bitch farewell
Weighing up dem grams, don’t care if the Grammys on
Whip a whole lotta babies they ain’t got no Pampers on
Bitch came to cop a 7 she ain’t have no panties on
So, I fucked her in the trap
Think I had my Lanvin’s on
Weighing up dem grams, don’t care if the Grammys on
Whip a whole lotta babies they ain’t got no Pampers on
Bitch came to cop a 7 she ain’t have no panties on
So, I fucked her in the trap
Think I had my Lanvin’s on
Written by: Ruben Jabar Jenkins II, Terrence Freeman
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