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Grape Soda lyrics

Performers Che UnoKingdom KomeLos Chicos Criollos

Grape Soda song lyrics by Che Uno official

Grape Soda is a song in Spanish

Che Uno

no soy super star

soy super asqueroso

sucio wit tha bars like porongas en el ortó

they shootin atchu pà

ché

metal plate abajo el poncho

medula razor sharp

ché

lacerate descogotó

masicate de todo

criollo boys loco

una olla de locro

feastin like we supost

cple of grape sodas

game ova

take notice

sobre after sobre makes olas

fake fucking snakes we spot em like plain ropa

watch out for dem demons

lower frequencies té ahoga

flame thrower on a plane

that's high heat for ya

stained polo nade safe

we light street corners



Kingdom Kome

A yo I'm posted on the corner

MD 20/20 grape wine

Back in the days before I used to ride bass lines

Bomb in my sock

22 by my waist side

I'm on the block on county line

Try and take mine

This was the mid 90s

Shit everything was a bit grimey

And anybody could get did slimey

We live violently

At Reesh's crib you can find me

Shoutouts in broad day, shit we was wylin

Couldn't come around if you was mad soft

You getting robbed with the mask off

Word to my brother Zasloff

A bunch of wild adolescents

Who ran the town polo down

You know who's style was the freshest

Cmon now debates older

I'm way older

And still got it locked like brake rotors

I raise the stakes and bet it all like playing poker

The god like JayHovah

Motherhood pasame otra grape soda



Wizdome Buntiall

I dun hustled everything from that tan

to that white powder

Toss the seasoning in the chicken

And flip it that light flower

Check the pantry

And I ain't talking ya mothers sister

When I up the anty

My trigger finger ansy

On the block off the porch

Young and dusty

With an affinity for fresh kicks

And lo rugbys and a matching cap

Different flavors I'm calling my

Purple labels grape soda splash

Either stole it or bought it with yola cash

I started hustling with creeps

Rest in peace

Around the time Cuban linx was released

To say the least

we attained levels we thought was unreached

But u give it all back

to get my cuz that's deceased

Shit got me stressed

But check you got to learn to live with regret

In the streets ain't no guarantees

On cream you invest

place ya bet request

I'm going all in

Kingdom Kome put the call in

Bunitall is like the nail in the coffin

And I do this often

For that 16 I thrown an extra bar in

Light work jogging

This is my sparring

Shit it's nothing speaking facts on the track

Next time don't leave me

so much of this beat to attack

Its Bunit, Fuego
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