If you grind hard you shine hard niggas gon get it
I ain't ever waste my time boy
I use to walk around the hood in the same clothes
Now I'm gettin to the bread f*ckin all these hoes
Slide up in her like I'm tryna break her back bone
That's yo bitch I'm lookin at you like nigga oh you ain't know
About the guap I up the glock and put it to you nose
Fake gangsters talkin tough I'm waiting for the smoke
You ain't gettin money pussy nigga you just broke
Im seeing through you though bitch
You ain't never held a pistol load it up and cocked it back
Get the drop down on a nigga run down ready to attack
We raise the murder rate if you ain't heard we x you off the map
Nigga you play wit the squad we pop out at night like a bat
All black wit the strap
Hop out shoot em that's a fact
Hit a left and then I'm out
That's DOA go get em wrapped
You could run the block lil nigga but I'm tryna run the city
I'm so focused on my mission man I gotta go and get it
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
Loud pipes big rims boy
Pullin off in a fast toy
Hit the gas see the fire out the exhaust
Devo hit ya city all the ladies coming with me
And they all 10s or better curvy body look like nicki
Gelato in the air you could smell me for you see me
Acne jeans on I be flowing like it's figi
Say my name up in a diss point the chrome right at his figi
Got the hood blowing up ghetto bird tryna see me
Still I'm riding with that 4 5 tryna baptize
See he thinkin he got 9 lives bet he get surprised
Slide imma let the pound rock till a body drop
Put you in a picture frame but this shot gon leave you cropped
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
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If you grind hard you shine hard niggas gon get it
I ain't ever waste my time boy
I use to walk around the hood in the same clothes
Now I'm gettin to the bread f*ckin all these hoes
Slide up in her like I'm tryna break her back bone
That's yo bitch I'm lookin at you like nigga oh you ain't know
About the guap I up the glock and put it to you nose
Fake gangsters talkin tough I'm waiting for the smoke
You ain't gettin money pussy nigga you just broke
Im seeing through you though bitch
You ain't never held a pistol load it up and cocked it back
Get the drop down on a nigga run down ready to attack
We raise the murder rate if you ain't heard we x you off the map
Nigga you play wit the squad we pop out at night like a bat
All black wit the strap
Hop out shoot em that's a fact
Hit a left and then I'm out
That's DOA go get em wrapped
You could run the block lil nigga but I'm tryna run the city
I'm so focused on my mission man I gotta go and get it
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
Loud pipes big rims boy
Pullin off in a fast toy
Hit the gas see the fire out the exhaust
Devo hit ya city all the ladies coming with me
And they all 10s or better curvy body look like nicki
Gelato in the air you could smell me for you see me
Acne jeans on I be flowing like it's figi
Say my name up in a diss point the chrome right at his figi
Got the hood blowing up ghetto bird tryna see me
Still I'm riding with that 4 5 tryna baptize
See he thinkin he got 9 lives bet he get surprised
Slide imma let the pound rock till a body drop
Put you in a picture frame but this shot gon leave you cropped
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
I ain't ever waste my time boy
I use to walk around the hood in the same clothes
Now I'm gettin to the bread f*ckin all these hoes
Slide up in her like I'm tryna break her back bone
That's yo bitch I'm lookin at you like nigga oh you ain't know
About the guap I up the glock and put it to you nose
Fake gangsters talkin tough I'm waiting for the smoke
You ain't gettin money pussy nigga you just broke
Im seeing through you though bitch
You ain't never held a pistol load it up and cocked it back
Get the drop down on a nigga run down ready to attack
We raise the murder rate if you ain't heard we x you off the map
Nigga you play wit the squad we pop out at night like a bat
All black wit the strap
Hop out shoot em that's a fact
Hit a left and then I'm out
That's DOA go get em wrapped
You could run the block lil nigga but I'm tryna run the city
I'm so focused on my mission man I gotta go and get it
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
Loud pipes big rims boy
Pullin off in a fast toy
Hit the gas see the fire out the exhaust
Devo hit ya city all the ladies coming with me
And they all 10s or better curvy body look like nicki
Gelato in the air you could smell me for you see me
Acne jeans on I be flowing like it's figi
Say my name up in a diss point the chrome right at his figi
Got the hood blowing up ghetto bird tryna see me
Still I'm riding with that 4 5 tryna baptize
See he thinkin he got 9 lives bet he get surprised
Slide imma let the pound rock till a body drop
Put you in a picture frame but this shot gon leave you cropped
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
F*ck a nigga hating imma ride for this shit
Run them digits up and take us to the top with this shit
I can't trust a soul you never know who plotting
So I'm getting paid shows then buying chopstixs
Writer: Devan Baker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid