Say Ya Grace Lyrics
The beat go off? Prrt, prrt
Hey, is this Sosa? Am I speakin’ to Sosa right now?(Bang, bang)
Who the fuck is you?
I don’t know and I just wanted you to explain some to me, ayy
Ayy, explain ya ass, nigga
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I got some money on the way (Brr, brr, brr)
Kill ’em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil’ nigga, don’t get hit, don’t get grazed (Don’t get grazed, phew)
I saw a Superman, now you saved (Now you saved)
Pussy, before you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace, ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
(Go)
Beaned up (Off a bean)
Bottega jeans, I ain’t even (I ain’t even)
Bottega jeans, I ain’t even (I ain’t even)
Bottega jeans, I ain’t even wear ’em yet (Go)
Ain’t walkin’ in that bitch, they ain’t pay me yet (Go)
She mad, in the bed like, “You ain’t slay me yet” (Go)
Geekin’ I mistake my DR bitch for Puerto Rican (Mm)
Beat the ho, flew in, we treat a Tuesday like the weekend
Suck me like you need me, I’ma bless you like a deacon (Mm)
‘Til a nigga die, I ain’t gon’ lie, that shit ain’t even (Mm)
Catch her while she leakin’, she gon’ hose up all the semen (Mm)
Worry ’bout your streamin’, all that reachin’ leave you bleedin’
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Big Sean]
I got some money on the way (Brr)
Kill ’em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil’ nigga, don’t get hit, don’t get grazed (Don’t get grazed, phew)
I saw a Superman, now you saved (Now you saved, Boy)
Pussy, before you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace, ayy)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef & Lil Yachty]
I’m with my crew, win or lose
They on my balls, Terry Crews (Terry Crews)
Them hundred bands (Hundred bands), huh, they crip, blue (Crip, blue)
I’m in a Humvee with six troops (With six troops, go)
What you wanna do? No fist too (No fist too)
Get your bitch a sip of the wrist juice (Wrist juice)
Ayy, she meltin’ all on my wrist too (Brr)
Ayy, but I’m a icy nigga, it’s cool (Brr)
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I got some money on the way (Brr)
Kill ’em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil’ nigga, don’t get hit, don’t get grazed (Don’t get grazed, phew)
I saw a Superman, now you saved (Now you saved)
Pussy, before you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace)
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Check out the credits of Say Ya Grace’s Lyrics
Director & Executive Producer: Cole Bennett
Executive Producer: Jake Millan
Head of Production: Krista Worby
Directors of Photography: Franklin Ricart and Brett Arndt
Production Design: Cody Fusina and Taylor Wynn
VFX Supervisor: Max Colt
VFX by FENDER
Editor: Cole Bennett
Paper Film Print: Good Dylan
Color Grade: Loren White
1st AC: Mattews Di Nelson
2nd AC: Sonny Ruiz
G&E: Blackstone Entertainment and Luan Agostino
Production Manager ATL: John Allen
Director’s Assistant: Joseph Rocha
Art Department Assistants:
Mitchell Dillon
Emmett Tekstra
Noah Vasquez
Production Assistants:
Lauren Boucher
Mason Campbell
Malcolm Farrar
