Lyrics:
(grindin'), grindin' (grindin'), all night all day
I'm grindin' (grindin'), grindin' (gridin'), any and every way
Millie rockin' on payday
That deposit hit
lil' bitch, this is a Molotov
Yeah, every time I go and hit a lick, rockin' a balaclav'
Yeah, fuckin' on this badass bitch and she wanna top me off
I see
niggas, on them jiggers and they can't sit still
Rollin', in the club all drinks on Tee
By the bar, if I don't know you then you ain't gon' drink
(Where
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
97 (facts)
Appreciate all the opportunities that he gave me (I do)
Every Thursday night on the radio he'll play me (word)
Niggas is on Instagram
Now and then I see old timers talkin'
All day long relivin' them good ol' days
Like it never gets old and it's the same old stories
Got me
pull down my mask, I get low on my funds
I pop my shit like I got the runs
I get head in my whip like I'm Tommy Bunz
I'm rockin' timbos, I don't got no
nigga, on God, nigga
Big 4L, pussy
Rockin' ice like I'm tryna make a knot go down (21, 21)
When the police hit the lights, I do not slow down (on God,
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, wooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I've been swappin' out all these bitches
Kickin' my pimpin', pimpin'
She pull up and get
Feel like Mr. Carter, I'm pleasing her spot
All eyes on me and I feel like Tupac
If you take a step closer, your ass getting
No, K.R. can't play bout' no
you
The city that I represent talking all that shit
See cuz all we do is kick it and mind our own business
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow (scratching fools off
a small price for the crowds to enter
(The parties would be packed inside and out)
To see who was best at rockin the house
(It's all in Mr. Magic's..
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
raw, all about the street sign
Livin' out, this all that he knows
Late night convos with Mr. Levy, like, "One day we gon' blow"
He tell me he gon' see
bitch up on my side I might be gettin on her ass or im
gettin on her thighs flag me down dont even try it
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Lil Boosie] Now you
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
See
Difference between y'all and some of on this side
I can't relate lil nigga No I can't relate lil nigga no I
I can't relate lil nigga no I can't
You won’t see pain when you look in my eyes
I be by my lonely just chiefin & Bobbin
That hoe shit is toxic, that ain’t how I’m rockin
Hoes out here lyin
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
Nobody gonna take my head
I gonna beat my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in heaven again
I got everything
Like an open road
All my friends and everything
get ma hip-hop on
And (I'm dancin') all day all night
Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside
(All right)
Got me feelin'
(All right)
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
and drifted
Down the road t' get the car and go
Drove to they crib and they stepped out
Like Tyson stuck Alan, she was a knockout
Lil mama eff ya friends, I
Haven't been the same
Since 8th grade
I hated all my classmates
All posers and I can't relate
33k and I driving slow
In this dark night
Hiding in
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