GRAPEVINE GROVE LYRICS
ACT VI: Track 10
…for the Record
Llegos
(prod. g bb)


Poem
I’m so overdue
I’m an old soul but I’m new
I’ve been working overtime, if you only knew
In love with sound
I run around like that oldie Sue
Smoking OG in my room, it’s such a lonely view…


Intro
Good morning, I heard it through the Grapevine
Morning, I heard it through the Grapevine
I heard it through the Grapevine Grove
I heard it through the Grapevine Grove
I heard ‘em talking


Verse 1
If you a true homie you know me, my name is Dope
You know I be blowing the OG, the strain of dope
We low key get no sleep, my brain is a float
Red rosy the whole leaf, it sprains my throat
Relaxing my mind to contemplate and cope
I'm ashing my time as the shade of ghosts
I’m practicing lines as I play with my tones
It's a habit of mine to just drape on my own
I got snare tails so long you can hang up a coat
My snail trail goes on, you can trace where I go
Be careful not long ‘fore I wake up and blow
Prepared to have paper and paystubs to blow
Day in, day out is the only pace that I know
If I speak it, I mean it, it ain’t just for show
Emotion, devotion are the basics of flow
See(a), an ocean will rise so prepare for the low, woah


Hook
Only a kid talks shit, playing adult
I don't hear what she spits through the Grapevine Grove
Only a kid talks shit, playing adult
I don't hear what he spits through the Grapevine Grove
Only kids talk shit, they play an adult
I never hear them spit through the Grapevine Grove
Only kids talk shit, I’m an adult
I never talk through the Grapevine, woah


Verse 2
My point of view gets set aside
To a generation that's left to die
We're all scared of racial genocide
Run from problems with
Blunts of blossoms to
Cusp the bottom
Opposite of extra high
A dead person never gets a second try
Listen to the lessons I
Deliver, the quiver of my sentence wide
My testicles can attest in full
To stretch my pole straight
To lesbians or bi's
We're damned to fell pressured to collect a dime
I could be bland but I feel better if I'm bread of rye
I got a plan to buzz, pay attention to catch a fly
Advantage of love can always decept a lie
I go into my shed and hide
Beats get shredded alive
When I connect my Akai
I spliff Backs from a scented bag, I get the reddest eye
This track was not meant to brag
But the best is I

(Spliff Backs from a scented bag, get the reddest eye
The best is I)


Hook
Only a kid talks shit, playing adult
I don't hear what it spits through the Grapevine Grove
Only kids talk shit, playing adults
Nick, I never talk to the Grapevine, no no
Kids talk shit, they play adult
Nick never spits to the Grapevine, no
Only kids talk shit, only kids talk shit
Nick never spits through the Grapevine, no
Nick never talks to the Grapevine, no
He never really talks to a Grapevine


Outro
I got love for these people
All I got is love for people
Spread love, spread love
Working at this pace to make my family name forever rich
I’ve been working at this pace to make my family name forever
I’ve been working at this pace to make my family name
I’ve been working at this pace to make my family name
I’ve been working at this pace to make my family name
Ay, this mic cord is all, uh, tangled in my toes
Ha-hmm, just…for the Record
Just…for this Record
This is the pace that you have to work at to get a family name