Yeah ayy
Yeah yeah ..
Staying on my grind
Staying on my grind
And I ain't gotta check the wrist
Cause I already know it's time
And you know we taking risk
How you forget when you scoring the one who gave the assist?
Shawty be foreign , we f*ck till the mornin
I put the dick all in her ribs
I don't see no other way I can do this shit
If imma do it then I do it big
I put the true shit in my music I feel the shit I spit
I'm so through with the bull shit I'm trynna advance
How I'm all up in mine, I should buy her a bag
Shawty know that she fine but can't find her a mans
Aye!
Tell em free thug if they talking to the feds
Trynna run it up so stoppin ain't in my plans
Think im lookin back ain't got no rear view
Go straight to the top that's what we bout to do
Gettin money , countin blues
Poppin blues , she like em too
She ain't gotta try to get me in the mood
They would lose they mind the see what we bout to do
Think you Robbin who ?
Must be off the shrooms
I know that's not my bitch but she was in my room
I keep on going up that's all that I can do
No keys in the whip still gon make it zoom
Smokin on the tree
My pack come from a whole different state
They talk so much behind my back but never to my face
You ain't never seen a n**** get it out the mud lemme demonstrate
And usually they don't show you love untill they see you made it
She give me the head I like
That really be my favorite
Told her play your cards right
It will work out in your favor
Don't change up for nothing
Especially about that paper
Grinding & stuntin i am not skatin
I am not hatin
I am not waiting
Money I'm making
No I cannot slow down
I don't think I know how
Roll loud
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Yeah ayy
Yeah yeah ..
Staying on my grind
Staying on my grind
And I ain't gotta check the wrist
Cause I already know it's time
And you know we taking risk
How you forget when you scoring the one who gave the assist?
Shawty be foreign , we f*ck till the mornin
I put the dick all in her ribs
I don't see no other way I can do this shit
If imma do it then I do it big
I put the true shit in my music I feel the shit I spit
I'm so through with the bull shit I'm trynna advance
How I'm all up in mine, I should buy her a bag
Shawty know that she fine but can't find her a mans
Aye!
Tell em free thug if they talking to the feds
Trynna run it up so stoppin ain't in my plans
Think im lookin back ain't got no rear view
Go straight to the top that's what we bout to do
Gettin money , countin blues
Poppin blues , she like em too
She ain't gotta try to get me in the mood
They would lose they mind the see what we bout to do
Think you Robbin who ?
Must be off the shrooms
I know that's not my bitch but she was in my room
I keep on going up that's all that I can do
No keys in the whip still gon make it zoom
Smokin on the tree
My pack come from a whole different state
They talk so much behind my back but never to my face
You ain't never seen a n**** get it out the mud lemme demonstrate
And usually they don't show you love untill they see you made it
She give me the head I like
That really be my favorite
Told her play your cards right
It will work out in your favor
Don't change up for nothing
Especially about that paper
Grinding & stuntin i am not skatin
I am not hatin
I am not waiting
Money I'm making
No I cannot slow down
I don't think I know how
Roll loud
Yeah yeah ..
Staying on my grind
Staying on my grind
And I ain't gotta check the wrist
Cause I already know it's time
And you know we taking risk
How you forget when you scoring the one who gave the assist?
Shawty be foreign , we f*ck till the mornin
I put the dick all in her ribs
I don't see no other way I can do this shit
If imma do it then I do it big
I put the true shit in my music I feel the shit I spit
I'm so through with the bull shit I'm trynna advance
How I'm all up in mine, I should buy her a bag
Shawty know that she fine but can't find her a mans
Aye!
Tell em free thug if they talking to the feds
Trynna run it up so stoppin ain't in my plans
Think im lookin back ain't got no rear view
Go straight to the top that's what we bout to do
Gettin money , countin blues
Poppin blues , she like em too
She ain't gotta try to get me in the mood
They would lose they mind the see what we bout to do
Think you Robbin who ?
Must be off the shrooms
I know that's not my bitch but she was in my room
I keep on going up that's all that I can do
No keys in the whip still gon make it zoom
Smokin on the tree
My pack come from a whole different state
They talk so much behind my back but never to my face
You ain't never seen a n**** get it out the mud lemme demonstrate
And usually they don't show you love untill they see you made it
She give me the head I like
That really be my favorite
Told her play your cards right
It will work out in your favor
Don't change up for nothing
Especially about that paper
Grinding & stuntin i am not skatin
I am not hatin
I am not waiting
Money I'm making
No I cannot slow down
I don't think I know how
Roll loud
Writer: Jordan Brevard
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