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(Let's ride!) Always on my grind Only all the time, cuh Ladies hit my line Call her number 9, cuh Yeah, I know she fine But we ain't tryna find love Add it up, then you multiply Please don't mind us Always on my grind Only all the time, cuh Ladies hit my line Call her number 9, cuh Yeah, I know she fine But we ain't tryna find love Add it up, then you multiply Please don't mind us This time around I'm in my bag Ain't calling "no homo" no more 'Cause now I'm in ya ass Can I get 10 on pump 7? 'Cause y'all getting gassed Still dropping trash You litterbug-rappers Your verse are the worst shit And ya first shit should've been your last How you flexing cash? Ya momma struggle and you on child support To the fake niggas, how that work? What, ya online girlfriend told get a flag at Dollar General Then quit the chess club? You pull a gun on me? Damn, I ain't never seen a gun before I ain't never seen a gun this close Where you get this from? I ain't never seen this one before Ain't got time to talk all my shit but fuck it (Ughn!) Her 'gram too poppin' to trust My name too heavy to cuff her, I'm serious I feed my family with this So don't play with my money this summer, I'm serious "KG this, oh he that Now he trippin', oh he fake" That's some shit they might think! But it ain't shit they gon' say, dawg Always on my grind Only all the time, cuh Ladies hit my line Call her number 9, cuh Yeah, I know she fine But we ain't tryna find love Add it up, then you multiply Please don't mind us Always on my grind Only all the time, cuh Ladies hit my line Call her number 9, cuh Yeah, I know she fine But we ain't tryna find love Add it up, then you multiply Please don't mind us Did I tell y'all how I'm beefing with the mayor? I swear this old generation full of haters I hate when black dudes wanna be white Then think they're the shit Looking like shit Got on cologne Still smelling like shit I don't wanna talk So don't ask me shit Nigga, you so old You were at Jesus' baby shower And the funeral You so old When Moses parted the Red Sea You were out there fishing Last Supper, you made the biscuits! Look at these memes these hoes believing Talmbout "I only like drug dealers" Well I don't like hoes So bitch, we even! (Hold on!) And can't no motherfucker tell me shit, nigga! We ain't here acting like we rich We tryna get rich nigga And I'm just speaking facts Don't mean I'm coming atcha 'Cause I put my fist up Don't mean I won't Colin Kap a nigga! Always on my grind Only all the time, cuh Ladies hit my line Call her number 9, cuh Yeah, I know she fine But we ain't tryna find love Add it up, then you multiply Please don't mind us Always on my grind Only all the time, cuh Ladies hit my line Call her number 9, cuh Yeah, I know she fine But we ain't tryna find love Add it up, then you multiply Please don't mind us