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Young Bullard

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I'm grinding, whip the load that's each and everyday
I'm wit the shits you know that's each and every way
I'm gone off of that purp
Them Jack boys gone lurk
Sprite Easter pink I'm leanin
You'll f*ck around and get murked
I'm grinding whip the load that's each end everyday
I'm with the shits you know that's each and every way
Done lost to many of my dogs
Imma die for all of my dogs
Just know my dogs ain't equal
We eatin, all of my dogs

In a deep recession I was going crazy Jay poppin pills
Can't nothing phase us, on my grind lately but I'm back here
They tried to scrape me then get bag, I'm way up
You need a plug I bet ya hate that you played us
Been having dreams, in a Rolls-Royce, no 9-5
Seen them bad hoes, going crazy yo, when I'm pushing by
Wanna count me out, underestimate me
You flexing homie
Ain't pushing shit, but this music flow, why you plottin on me
3rd blowin smoke, He ain't playin round
I gotta bounce around
Gotta push my luck, no waiting homie
Don't make a sound
Play against the odds, keep hatin on me
Heard the word of mouth
Sweet serenade, you not day one
You from the lost and found
You fake homie, no lowkey
You fraudulent
You a lame duck, stay flexing bruh
You bitch made
Drink King Louie, with a double cup
In a dream state
Straight beast mode, we winning dog
You in the fuckin way

I'm grinding whip the load that's each end everyday
I'm with the shits you know that's each and every way
I'm gone off of that purp
Them Jack boys gone lurk
Sprite Easter pink I'm leanin
You'll f*ck around get murked
I'm grinding whip the load that's each end everyday
I'm with the shits you know that's each and every way
Done lost to many of my dogs
Imma die for all of my dogs
Just know my squad ain't equal
We eatin, all of my dogs

Got praying hands I send these blessings to my dead brother
Ain't spoke about it or woke up  cause I fuckin love you   
Can't sleep at night I need you dog but ain't nothing budging
Seen the news break and the worst part by your fuckin cousin
Our cross protect us when we not together
It's shining bright
That day was hell, haters wish ya well I guess grind right
23rd now Villains on the loose keep ya heaters tight
Jay bring them thangs, while I'm running game till we outta sight
No playing us, gang want the bag, hoes chasing us
We rolling up, no changin us, but we changing up
Stay posted up, thru Gracewood-Sunset hills
Gang running ill, till we see a mill, straight dollar bills  

I'm grinding whip the load that's each end everyday
I'm wit the shits you know that's each and every way
I'm gone off of that purp
Them Jack boys gone lurk
Sprite Easter pink I'm leanin
You'll f*ck around get Murked
I'm grinding whip the load that's each end everyday
I'm with the shits you know that's each and every way
Done lost to many of my dogs
Imma die for all of my dogs
Just know my dogs ain't equal
We eatin, all of my dogs

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