Bow My Head
Lyrics
Be the realist shit I never wrote
Know what time it is
Uh-huh Gryme Tyme
Let me bow my head, lord pardon my Ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, Let me bow my head, lord Pardon my ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, R.I.P my granddaddy
He nicknamed me president
So I do this shit for us and Willie Franks my evidence
I swear this new raps insulting
My intelligence
On the field, topic of discussion with My veterans
Nigga, all my niggas spit, I swear to God around me
It’s like the penitentiary with all these Bars around me
You really need to learn to play your Part around me
Or get your body snatched, you Might need a guard around me
If you recognize real then I’m as real As it gets
So if you flush me down the drain Then I’d still be the shit
Now picture this, Lil Grymey nigga Filthy and rich
Still screaming fuck the world except The niggas I’m with
That’s how I’m feeling in this world Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and Anybody can get it
Said we living in a world
Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and Anybody can get it
Let me bow my head, lord pardon my Ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, Let me bow my head, lord
Pardon my ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Ayo, my family gotta eat so I’m Grinding for a check
All I have is a dream nigga I’m trying To finesse
Fakes hating on the real nowadays
Its no respect
But god lives inside of real niggas so I’m blessed
I hopped up off that porch and got Head to shoe fresh
Lil Grymey Goldberging niggas Yelling who’s next
Now I’m bodying the game with a Fucking suplex
Think steps you gotta stretch and do Reps before you flex
I’m just doing me I ain’t worried who The best
All this weight up on my back
And limitless across my chest
They told me dream big it don’t
Mean you gotta rest
They get stressed when they see a Real nigga in the flesh, it’s a mess
When you living in a world
Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and Anybody can get it
Said we living in a world
Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and
Anybody can get it
Let me bow my head, lord pardon my Ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, Let me bow my head, lord Pardon my ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Ayo, my family gotta eat so
I’m grinding for a check
All I have is a dream nigga
I’m trying to finesse
Fakes hating on the real nowadays It’s no respect
But god lives inside of real niggas so I’m blessed
Real nigga so I’m blessed
Real nigga so I’m
Real niggga so I’m blessed
Real nigga so I’m
Real nigga so I’m blessed
Be the realist shit I never wrote
Know what time it is
Uh-huh Gryme Tyme
Let me bow my head, lord pardon my Ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, Let me bow my head, lord Pardon my ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, R.I.P my granddaddy
He nicknamed me president
So I do this shit for us and Willie Franks my evidence
I swear this new raps insulting
My intelligence
On the field, topic of discussion with My veterans
Nigga, all my niggas spit, I swear to God around me
It’s like the penitentiary with all these Bars around me
You really need to learn to play your Part around me
Or get your body snatched, you Might need a guard around me
If you recognize real then I’m as real As it gets
So if you flush me down the drain Then I’d still be the shit
Now picture this, Lil Grymey nigga Filthy and rich
Still screaming fuck the world except The niggas I’m with
That’s how I’m feeling in this world Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and Anybody can get it
Said we living in a world
Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and Anybody can get it
Let me bow my head, lord pardon my Ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, Let me bow my head, lord
Pardon my ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Ayo, my family gotta eat so I’m Grinding for a check
All I have is a dream nigga I’m trying To finesse
Fakes hating on the real nowadays
Its no respect
But god lives inside of real niggas so I’m blessed
I hopped up off that porch and got Head to shoe fresh
Lil Grymey Goldberging niggas Yelling who’s next
Now I’m bodying the game with a Fucking suplex
Think steps you gotta stretch and do Reps before you flex
I’m just doing me I ain’t worried who The best
All this weight up on my back
And limitless across my chest
They told me dream big it don’t
Mean you gotta rest
They get stressed when they see a Real nigga in the flesh, it’s a mess
When you living in a world
Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and Anybody can get it
Said we living in a world
Where everybody’s a critic
Where everybody want it and
Anybody can get it
Let me bow my head, lord pardon my Ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Yo, Let me bow my head, lord Pardon my ways
Everyday that I’m blessed I thank god For them days
Them niggas sleeping on my dreams I see all of them fake
So only family eats whatever falls on My plate
Ayo, my family gotta eat so
I’m grinding for a check
All I have is a dream nigga
I’m trying to finesse
Fakes hating on the real nowadays It’s no respect
But god lives inside of real niggas so I’m blessed
Real nigga so I’m blessed
Real nigga so I’m
Real niggga so I’m blessed
Real nigga so I’m
Real nigga so I’m blessed
Writer(s): Derrick Rice
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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