This is a song about "Grand theft autop"

What them tippers don't see

Calling it the grand prix

Lets cruise i'm the grand finale

Where you belong with your family

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

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

You still misunderstand my grand rap though

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Folarin, the muse of the hater

To have a face off with the grand chaser

Just lay back, get your face slapped

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

Just hustling you understand

Act like ya man a hunnit grand