Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grape Kool-Aid , by - Futuristic. Song from the album I Am…, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 11.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Grape Kool-Aid |
| All these rappers really sweet like lemonade |
| From Chick-Fil-A |
| Persona gonna put you right in your grave |
| Hungry for the fame, that’s gonna turn you back into a slave |
| Who really wanna throw the hands? |
| They pullin' triggers nowadays, I’m on their Instagram |
| Bullets hit the fam, chest sizzling like when you put the bacon in the pan |
| I’m killing these niggas, not feeling these niggas |
| I rather not spit it, I’m on my singing now |
| They’s hating the culture |
| A game full of vultures |
| I came with my soldiers, ready to bring 'em down |
| On the TV, when they see me |
| Soon on in a chi-ties, now |
| Think it’s easy |
| 'Till it’s hooded season, pull a beanie down |
| Have him screaming, like I seen her with them breezies in the crowd |
| Think they dreaming, when I sleep 'em |
| Leave 'em while they bleeding out |
| Don’t throw shade, ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Fix your face, ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| It’s Dax |
| Ain’t nothing sweet, I got them bottled in (Bitch) |
| Get a job, and quit the Instagram modeling |
| You got all these followers |
| What they really following? |
| You make it on the gram |
| Then, you wondering why I’m hollering |
| I’m gazed in amazement |
| Running through these phases |
| Writing down books, but they always skipping pages |
| Is this nigga mainstream? |
| Or is he a racist? |
| He talks about the blacks more than the triple k’s did |
| I’m driving by niggas, they standing still |
| My playlist has been a matered from Beatles to Lauryn Hill |
| My trunk is full of these gimmicky rappers who poppin' pills |
| Distortion was really real |
| Realizing their reality is something you shouldn’t feel, so |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but this kool-aid |
| Come back to reality, we ain’t playing room skate |
| You might think it’s all fun and games |
| Until you run up on a nigga |
| Get your wig pealed off like a tooth pate |
| (It's Dax) |
| Don’t throw shade, ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Fix your face, ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |
| Ain’t nothing sweet but the grape kool-aid |