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that they feeling yo baby, I know that I make the hoes crazy
Grind for myself cause niggas fugazi, broke ass bums swear y'all ain't lazy
The only P I'm

I truly feel, all the pain that I go through, all the stress in my mental

Any light that I seen shinin' ain't seen a lot, but I still grind
Go hard

u didn't know that
The sky turnin all black
Toast to the crowd give ur glass a lil love tap
Now he finna group-snap show em where the booze at
My

grind

It's been a bumpy ride
But I take it in my stride
I felt alot of pain
But I push it to the side

See it's feeling usual, yeah
That they use you

conditional boo
I'm not Christ, and besides
I'm addicted to you but I'd be lying to say I love to be, afflicted by you
I see your ears are getting clogged from

work on the weekends
Lil' hoe can't fuck with a treesh you know what I mean
I grow the seasons I know can't do same
Move with the breeze we click for

that's your best move

I'm always here by your side if no one told you
Ain't no one got my back, but yeah, I got yall's
This life shit hella fast, wish I

daily x2
Cuz Lately

Be thinkin bout if i hitup ma shots today
Holdin you down is the only time ill get a bae
Spreading yo cheeks imma get a lil taste

shooting my shot lil nigga this a drive by
Alazy depressed then I vent it out huh
Bitch you disgusting like sour kraut huh
I make a hating nigga blackout

loves you
This asshole loves... you


V1

You been knew me
Since 40s and lil loosies

We been the coolest since scrunchies and dollar movies

Now you

through my songs, put focus in my rights

Limitation to my wrongs, I'm not perfect by a long shot
Hit the alarm clock, it's time to wake and bake
I went

Raised in the chi
Young lil nigga see the pain in my eyes
Used to be broke when they bullied young me used to always cry
Days flew by and the timeline

here it's light always Livin this grind like divine all day
Bruce Willis on a mission runnin in the Spirit and 
I'm jumpin in the fire like it's Yippee

Red John by K.A.A.N
Red John
You can say, say, say, say what you want, huh
They can talk, talk, talk, talk all they want, huh

223, 7.62, call murder

Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Great dreams when I pop pills, I'm not in it for the high
That lil bad bitch is a nympho, she can make her tonsils grind

here grindin' like a fiend and his teeth

You really off the thrax, think you fucking with my team
F-O-E, lookin' more like God's in this bitch
Grind

funny biz
Hold my dick lil honey
Watch me money dance
Keep 'em fooled before
Now keep a taurus by my underpants
We not one in the same
I care, and I can

a way to make it out, we was attackin'

Grind mode 24-7, always fuckin' goin' at it

Now it all paid off and I remember you was laughin'

(Lil Veekay

what that mean bitch
You about to see what you really just tryna be
Half ya'll bluff and lie just for free, ahh
Lil' bitch keep it pushing, skurt
No time

Money wey dey ginger me
Money wey dey ginger me
Wey dey ginger me
Money wey dey ginger me
Olohun se
As I dey work, I dey grind
Make the cheese dey

not a fun sound
Inside the class acting like a clown
Working so hard paid like a bound
I'm powered by the latest tech always on never a wreck
Cops on my

all your effort
Cause the outcome every time is unexpected
Fuck that lil' fame, I wanted leverage

So I can levitate the Lambo by thumb pressin
I grew

down DOA
I can't fold on the road to the riches
Told lil bro the moto is these figures
Fuck these hoes ain't no love for these bitches
Kick shit P never

the tea
Tryna grind the nine to five meantime figuring a way
To these riches, new skills today (skills)
Keep on fishing, blue gills he ate (gills)
Wait,