Pierce Love - Grade A lyrics

Verse: In my Virginia Beach hoodie n***a whats goodie Wallet where did i put it Aye freeze the trunk is off limits you piglets Ain't give you nothing Im sh**less Walkin thru school lookin skittish Mac Nasty gave me some skittles While she was chugging old english Z had the sky took a shot or two Couldn't drive throw my keys to you To the sheetz sittin vertical While U2 playin Vertigo Throw the deuce third eye sharp in third person view f** you mean bout a rumor bro Regius Here and we set to go Usain Bolt'in the game to the floor Shame we ain't answer the door Then again i can't see you no more Bored of the same protocol Kenny i came for you all He said he raising the bar im drunk so i found it my dog Barkin at Soulo and all Dragging the boards off the wall Stripping the game to its draws I stop and you go through withdrawls I need a vacay but imma stay until payday So i could cop me an AK and get to sprayin these essays That the Grade A sh** that Im on Chorus: And we just want the truth Until we find it Ill be shakin yall n***as Shakin shakin yall n***as aye X2 Shakin yall n***as shakin shakin yall n***as (repeat)