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The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

water that's trouble
And get back up on my grind on the double
He said son don't worry 'cause it's not really hard as it seem
And I can turn your

to the back bad bitches by my side yuh
Big body take both lanes
Gold ropes 'round my throat call me dos chains
In the Benz with yo hoe getting cold brain
Haha

don't really even know me bro
But I'm like a volcano about to blow
Coming for your city, big eyes big nose
Spewing out flames coming straight from

A$AP Forever [Remix]

Moby

Testing

2018

the boof by the pack (woo!), I fucked your boo on her back
Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexing the same
I'm done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set,

niggas won't shoot me
You couldn't play your part and got cast out the movie
Young nigga big motion so watch how you moving
No cap in my rap if you think

FACECZAR, CZARFACE
This that third world shit
Far from the norm
Always where the action is
Monumental (CZARFACE)
Yo

G by nature, cop a new V

I said it's Jimmy to the Sandra
And if you're with me 
Get your hands up

I been working late

Over time over time
Over grind over grind
I gotta get

them drugs on me
You pillow talking to her, but not ya big homie
Feel like a time like this I got a target on me
So I just grind like this I do it by my

knew I made somethin out of nothin
I stay on my grind cause I be money huntin
Half of yall talk big game but be bluffin
Used to rock solo
Now I fuck four

Can't Win, In Silence
You got a voice my nigga just chime in
cll these rules were made by a man
It cwaken Your Fate When Your Grindin

You Can't Win, In

Man, you already know the fuck going on
It's big SG shit round here
We got bad bitches, good gas
And all the drink your ass could imagine
Man,

you but at the same time it is you
Jus kick back let me just

Uh
Light brown, pretty toes what's your background
Foreplay, upstairs by the hallway
Long

water like tsunami
Red dark Dior shades and I ain't see these bitches comin'
Big drum on a stick, yeah, I'm lookin' like the drumline
Catch us in

All this Gabbana I'm hot like a sauna
I'm smokin eguana committed to commas
Bigger than big you know I'm a big timer
Young nigga grind harder than

tell by the belly I'm eating
If a hater wanna hate, so be it
See basically, what I'm saying is
I'm up now, you dig
We grind on relentless
Shine

gotta hip hop chick her favorite rappers Pac and Big
I gotta hip hop chick ask her who's better and she say they both the shit

She Sexy
She Sexy
She

ignored
By the pretty little girls who love them little boys
Give em time as they grow they'll stop playing around with toys

Then it's whips and the chains

ask my baby momma threw 
All the drama imma shine imma grind and picture the
booth with a big bank roll 

Bank roll after bank roll a million 100s on my

Hello Good Morning ["Diddy Dirty Money" Grime Remix]

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

(that's right)
Me and Diddy got both hands on the big red button
Just say the word, we shut down the world

(Hello, good morning) this is the Grime

The Pimp & da Gangsta

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

You'll get a taste, cause I'll leave yo whole life a disgrace 
cause it's the pimp and the gangsta wreckin towns in your state  
 
(Big Pimp) 
it's

each err-way, you the pack that I grind
Big chill, cool cat, Sylvester my kind
Oh, you like that, then reply back
Leave ya wet, soakin' rain for what I

Whatever Happened (The Birth)

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

seeds, back to Eden 
And stay suspicious of promiscuous bitches 
Who don't wash and do dishes too big for your britches 
Lustin' riches, fuckin'

you cry
They wan see you dey frown
I no like wahala o
I no want yawa
I no like wahala o o o
I no want yawa

My own dream is to grow bigger
Vision so big

Wooh

Yeah

Uh-huh

Teah

YL bless your earz boy

Tres cooked something up!


Come for the bag, triple the profit

Build up momentum, cause there