Grits N Sugar (feat. Trill Mercy)

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This is what you get, this is what you get, Been on my shit, I learned to stay up out
The mix
This is what you get, this is what you get, Down south, I put sugar on my grits
Don't play me by that bih. In the yo all day, I'm always making hits
Yeah, uh, yeah, this is what you get, Wun no climbing out the gutter, it was the pit
With no Kool-Aid, We was drinking sugar water every Tuesday
We was sipping Root beer Floats, I got three brothers, You know I used rock they clothes
These niggas ain't been through no struggle, They don't know just how it go
It was six kids, just two homes, And we was sleeping on the floor
Now we seeing money, You know we gotta go get more
I know some rappers full of bullshit, But I won't tell a soul
Let them test me, please don't test me, We gon' send them down that road
Say you got money, let me see it, Cause I promise it's gon' fold
Say you bout it, ain't been through nun, Boy we know that you a joke
This is everything I wanted, I could never let it go
I'll go back to being broke, Before I ever sell my soul
Me and God been getting close, And I been reaching all my goals
Keep it real, without no roof, So ain't no way that I'ma fold
Yuh, this is what you get (what you get)
This is what you get (what you get)
Been on my my shit, I learned to stay up out the mix
Down south, I put sugar on Grits
In the, yo, all day I'm always making hits
Hahahaha
Chi-Ching!

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