Grapefruit

Okay, get straight to business, skipping all the foreplay

Okay, anything goes man, niggas ain't got no shame, no shame

Okay, get straight to business, skipping all the foreplay

Okay, anything goes man, niggas ain't got no shame, shit, no shame

Tryna stick to your guns and not fall into their rap rage

Niggas obsessed with rollouts and parlays

Might as well throw down, put it on my Barclays

I try to do this shit to a T, leave it

All on the table so everyone can eat

We would break our back tryna find new

Angles to come from so they could really see

I was just tryna dig deeper while they was

Getting cleaner on they rinse and repeat

I ain't got much more on me for me to rip open for y'all to just peep

Okay, I know what I signed up for, that

Don't make this shit hit less hard, man

Niggas obsessed with rollouts and parlays

Might as well throw down, put it on my Barclays

I got a band on my iPhone cover art, some Y2K and two new allegations

You can up that to three and really get paid, man

But that ain't me, I'ma play it safely

Please say all of this a hoax

I see peaks, feel something that is flowing

We see all of this exposed

I think we went further than we 'posed to

They see, they seem unamused at most

I let it rip me open, they barely blink too

The outside looking something like grape

And the inside looking something like grapefruit

Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit

Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze

The inside looking something like grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze

The inside looking something like grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze

Grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight

Grapefruit

This incense is, is fucking with me

It's just too intense, for instance

A couple of things I shouldn't witness

My sixth sense is, is calling on me

I beg forgiveness, it's been a quintet

A couple of things I could've implemented

But I'm too hard-headed and it's, it's crushing on me

And start to eat at my insides and fuck with my feet

And then I, I sit there and realize that it's, it's fucking with me

And they barely blink too

And then I look down and all I see is grapefruit

Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit

Wait, ooh, it's nasty, grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze

The inside looking something like grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze

The inside looking something like grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight ooze

Grapefruit

It ripped me open, showed all my weight

Grapefruit

Okay, get straight to business, skipping all the foreplay

Okay, anything goes man, niggas ain't got no shame, shit, no shame

Tryna stick to your guns and not fall into their rap rage

Niggas obsessed with rollouts and parlays

Might as well throw down, put it on my Barclays