PGE (feat. K Tha Ruler & Black Majik)
Buddy
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I need a real nigga intermission Dancing with fame and jail like I'm new edition Not a lot of guidance Never lacked ambition Stayed cool as a fan courtroom hot as grandma kitchen They tried to call a early game I am thinking extra innings I ain't with the pleas or the split decisions I just hope papi forgive me when it's said and finish I Hope he know for him and his brother I handled business Getting green like Luigi Praying to God behind bars ain't where they gotta come to see me Cause it's like it was written for me to put them in Ralph Lauren and Fendi Momma disappointed I gotta fight another case with a court appointed She told me I should speak my words so anointed But I was blind by the girls that was double jointed Plenty mornings she prayed my face full of oils So these stupid decisions making her blood boil Yeah So now it's pray grind eat Repeat then guess what my team gone feast Salt kills snails not players Talk to God everyday I think I got favor Dripping by the way yeah think it's to much flavor Vamping every night I gotta stay up for the paper We started out starving now we get catered Yeah Grind pray and repeat You know my grind OT Cause I got mouths to feed And they depend on me So why you looking at me with your hand out for free Like I can give you weapon but I can't give you the feast Tried to tell em life is more than Xans and redbones Stay woke build an empire and get ya bread long You know I'm in it for the long haul I ain't tryna preach I'm just here to talk to em I got the juice like I'm Q You couldn't hang with a noose Cause I'm the truth in this booth like KD when he shoot I feel like BIG gimme loot I ain't here to be cool I like my bitches in 2s like doors come on a coupe I told my son he a king This fly shit run in my genes My pop in something exotic my granny rocking a mink Got the game on lock like Kawhi on D Not to mention that I get my grind from OG Man I can't even lie one of my biggest fears Is seeing my mama shed tears Cause I'm in court facing years Or shot down in the streets by these racist ass pigs I ain't even got a weapon man they fear my black skin If you ain't put a dime to the cause Then it's really f*ck yall There's no need to get involved One thing you will admit that this nigga got resolved They be asking for the key but the bro the writing on the wall I could be dead on the street This world ain't really made for weak I know they plotting on the seat I just wake up every week Nigga pray grind eat And then I put this shit up on repeat Death about the only time I sleep Hungry mouths really shouldn't speak Time to get up on my feet Nigga pray grind eat
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Written by: Kennthe Greene, Khiri Johnson, Roderick Hurst
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