Grinding (feat. No Fatigue)

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My team keep on grinding we not stopping till we got a mill
Starving for the longest and I’m hungry so I gotta kill
KY stop that talking them dudes crazy boy u gotta chill
Not a problem I ain’t worried niggas talkin not for real
Running to the goals that I’m chasing like a soccer field
I’m gone make it gotta keep my patience like I’m doctor Phil
Now you see me now you don’t call a nigga Copperfield
If we started bussin’ back I wonder how a cop’ll feel
Niggas no more playing bitch I’m coming this is not a drill
Hoes can’t keep my focus or attention but a comma will
But when she lemme poke her face we bumping Lady Gaga still
Tried my shoes but he seeing it’s a lot to fill
Tryna get my fans up
Then I get my bands up
If they still shooting why the f*ck I got my hands up
1 2 Mic check
He can’t even fight back
Talking out my ass but I ain’t lose my life yet
Snakes up in my yard no more talking had to mow ‘em down
Niggas got they hands out thinking that I owe ‘em now
Demons gone keep coming they too close I gotta slow ‘em down
Ain't talking bout the game starting when I say I’m loading rounds
Trained to kill niggas crazy fucking with a soldier now
Neighbors called 12 heard her screaming got her moaning loud
It’s gone be a movie come with clips if he showing out
Send a message then we gone Autobots we rolling out
We gone split his wig like we knocking off his toupee
Steady getting buckets bitch we shooting like it’s 2k
I want this shit now boy I’m coming for it today
Lay ‘em next to his homie they looking like they roommates
Feeling like Drake cuz I’m sorry but it’s too late
I just keep on eating cuz I’m hungry I need two plates
If he say I’m ducking like I’m Donald then that news fake
Sleep a nigga early like tomorrow was a school day
If we losing ammo we gone change it like a pit stop
Cooking inna lab and I’m blowing cuz my shit hot
Plus I’m gone keep working on my craft till it’s tip top
You just gone keep making niggas laugh up on Tik Tok
For the fam we sliding on his ass like a flip flop
We jumping up and down for that cash call it hip hop
When I’m onna track it’s a wrap like a gift shop
No more waiting time is ticking fast like a wrist watch
I keep getting better I’m upgrading like an old phone
Naw lil mama I don’t want you put yo clothes on
Incredible and a nigga cold like he Frozone
He say he the goat niggas lying like they nose long
Think he something different how he snapping onna whole song
Make a nigga freeze get the cream like we Coldstone
Can’t nobody catch ‘em boy I’m hot like the stove on
You niggas ain’t shit you the bulls with D Rose gone
They wanna be yo friends when you stacking up them pesos
Shit he want me dead yea aight if he say so
Boy I’m bout my grind onnat bread like I’m mayo
And if he cross the line I’m on his head like a halo
Money on my mind feel like Lil Wayne
She get rude and disappear oou Lil Zane
Put him on a shirt or onna news he get a lil fame
Bitch all on my dick I just want head you can keep the frame
Ain’t want me then but want me now see how things change
Super drippy on them bitches left me in the rain
All white ice on me think the winter came
F*ck his bitch she came twice said he is a lame
Heard that he got hit up with that Draco never was the same
All up in his back like batteries energy is drained
Pop up on a nigga no shop and a G in change
I come from the struggle all muscle I ain’t feel the pain
Ever since my lil bro died I ain’t feel the same
I be swervin’ hard up in the whip look how I enter lane
Bad bitch top me while I drive keep me entertained
I’m up one buzzer beater watch me end the game
Hate when I hop on tracks cuz I murder ‘em like what’s that about
You know I got this shit in the bag like my cap and gown
You know like a center I’m with it bitch I ain’t backing down
Ain’t no time for boxing lil nigga cuz I’m Pacquiao
You can say I’m benching with this pistol cuz I'm maxing out
Wave that bitch like halo get a halo if he acting out
Might just sub my bro in for the mission he ain’t tapping out
Pole over his face just like a brim look who be capping now
I’m the one that’s fucking on yo bitch that you keep asking bout
In different positions no collision we be crashing out
She see I got racks on racks on racks and I ain’t cashing out
Hot nigga feel like Bobby Shmurda but not passing out
Tigue

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Written by: Kyle Hickmon

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