Grind & Hustle (feat. A1billionaire)
CoLd III
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Uh Ye Yeah I got this Fendi all up on my buckle Ain't pushing no weight but I stay with the muscle Momma I'm sorry, you know that I love you I gotta stick to my grind and my hustle I know I'm a beast but I gotta be humble Keep him on point cuz you know I don't trust you Don't speak on my name, you don't want me to bust you Got zeros all up on his chest like he Russell I'm on the move but I stay with drip So my followers prolly gone step in a puddle I told my baby to count up this money with me everyday cuz I don't want to cuddle I gotta get me a big body whip so I got enough leg room for me and my brothers Started off bussin' out Chevy Impalas Just wait till I pull up on you in a Hummer I'm on call I'm on go Who dat is? That's my bro I'm on ten Like my toes I don't bend I don't fold They got bags At the store I got cash I want more I be selling T-shirts I don't sell dope Keep it 100 I ain't no joke Bet you can't nobody pick up the flow I don't like paying to go to a show Money be coming I can't let it go Cutting the price I got work for the low Tongue is a lighter I'm spitting that fire But I think I'm making it clear that I'm CoLd I ain't no killer but I think it's better for you if you stay up and pray on yo soul I got this Fendi all up on my buckle You pushing that weight but you ain't got the muscle It's CoLd with a 3 so I'm triple the trouble I'm flipping my profit and making it double You swear you a dog but this pistol a muzzle So quit all that talking fore Shady come buss you Ain't with the chatting, I ain't with the fussing I gotta stick to my grind and my hustle Met her today She talk to me like she knew me Said she was feeling the Louis I had her hop in the movie FLICK Met her today She didn't act like a newbie Gave her the strap she was shooting And she fell asleep with the tooly YEAH I'm on call I'm on go Who dat is? That's my bro I'm on ten Like my toes I don't bend I don't fold They got bags At the store I got cash I want more I be selling T-shirts I don't sell dope Keep it 100 I ain't no joke yeah Keep it 100 Keep it 100 You do the math The goggle spit Sucking the dick Down to the half She's popping and shit Lil popular bitch Popping the tags She go door dash on the dick She go Dora Explorer on the dick I'm gone crash bando cue the lick I'm gone kill my partner if he snitch Imma rocker baby, no stroller We got ops on the street over F*ck the Stadis they just pulled me over Guess the pussies ain't meet they quota Lean in fucking baby bottle It's like 300 for a quarter Blonde haired bitch like Gohan I just sent a Vegas stun four times Billion Dollars Baby like four times Pussy niggas folding like futons R.I.P. Jimmy no Neutron Bitch got a plug off a coupon We just ordered shit off of groupon I'm on call I'm on go Who dat is? That's my bro I'm on ten Like my toes I don't bend I don't fold They got bags At the store I got cash I want more I be selling T-shirts I don't sell dope Keep it 100 I ain't no joke yeah
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