Tryna figure out
Witch way i wanna go
After putting everything up on the line
Them niggas ain't gone miss you
When you gone
That's why
I'm always on my mother f*cking grind
Shining hard
Strapped up in this bitch
Don't need no bodyguard
An I'm riding around
With a lot of rounds
Nigga say it's up
Put him underground
On the floor
Yea I'm stepping though this bitch
Without no way
Yea I'm lit
An these bitch's
Tryna hop right on the wave
My dog free
He then broke out that mf cage
Stuck in them streets
Prayed to god but he know
That he can't get saved
Ain't ducking beef
Nigga try me
Then I'm taking off his head
Niggas talking must be fed
Five five six
Took off his legs
Put some money on it
I been counting bands all week
You won't catch me running
Unless I'm running up some money
An let a nigga say he want smoke
He got the right one
Tell that pussy pipe down
Cause you ain't drop nothing
Ain't never drop your nuts
Ain't never slide
Been the monkey up in the middle
A hole up in the circle like a donut
These shots gone have to fill him
Last Saturday i was post up in my city
Like Iraq nigga know he get them
If i tell him go
He up the score no incidentals
An bitch I'm lit without no flow
An I'm lit without your hoe
An I'm lit without no money
An i still be posted on four
Nigga know that's on my bro
Ain't no dissing that's for show
Knock him off they slide again
Better hope he ain't at that store
Bitch I'm lit
Tryna figure out
Witch way i wanna go
After putting everything up on the line
Them niggas ain't gone miss you
When you gone
That's why
I'm always on my mother f*cking grind