This is a song about "Grand pr"

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Calling it the grand prix

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

I fill the stands, ladies think im grand

Lets cruise i'm the grand finale

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

To have a face off with the grand chaser

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

It was all part of their grand schemes, to gain damn green,