This is a song about "Grand can"

Grab a couple grand and lay up in iceland

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Win the grand national, i'll get some capital,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Of your big boy's grand day grad

Well, i can handle that

You’re on neon lights in my bank

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Calling it the grand prix

My dick worth at least a grand

I just write that right by a mic stand

Act like ya man a hunnit grand

For 5 grand, with intentions to expand