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To The Gr0und Video (MV)




Performed By: Kidin Music
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Kai Dodds
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Kidin Music - To The Gr0und Lyrics
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(Just Kidin Wit Your dumbass)
(I move fast, no brakes on this lane)
(Talk cheap, better stay in your place)
Feelin' like a king when I'm posted on the scene
Too clean, dripped out, oh yeah that's the routine
Gassed up, zoomin' hellish, I'm a whole damn machine,
Flex on my past like, he like Bitch, what you mean?
Came from the dirt, now I'm walkin' in the gold
Heat on my wrist, now my soul feelin' cold
Runnin' with the Mac 10, never doin' what I'm told (Yeah)
Bet you wishin' on a star but I already sold (Oh yeah)
I don't chase no fame, I just let it come to me
Real recognize real, can't fake what you see
Money stack high, it's a hundred degrees
While they tryna throw shade, I'm just lightin' up trees yeah
Yeah, I've been on my grind, check the numbers I don't sleep
Got the whole squad eatin', we don't play it for cheap
Copped a new ride, now I'm ridin' like a beast
And my girl dripped out in designer head to feet, uh
I move fast, no brakes on this lane
Got the gas, push flames through the pain
Talk cheap, better stay in your place
I'm a savage, baby, don't test my pace
Fast life, fast moves, can't stop now
Catch me ridin' on top, I don't eva slow down
Fake love Nah, we don't need that around
Talk shit, lil' bitch, get knocked to the ground
Ayy, back to the grind, I don't sleep for a check
I invest in my mind, got that ice on my neck
Been low-key but they still show respect
Cuz they know I got the flow, never fold, I'm a threat, uh
Runnin' laps 'round these fools, I ain't even break a sweat
They be stuntin' online, I be cashin' real checks
Slide through the city, every corner, I'm next
Got the block lit, whole crew's at my set
Look, I'm too smooth, like butter with a knife
I could steal your chick, make her mine for the night
I ain't gotta try, man, I live that life
Got haters tryna bite but I cut 'em with the slice yeah
Money talks, man, I let the bank speak
Everything I touch gold, and the glock, that's a big streak
I'm the boss, run it up, I don't need a cheat sheet
And my flow's so cold, got 'em feelin' real weak
I move fast, no brakes on this lane
Got the gas, push flames through the pain
Talk cheap, better stay in your place
I'm a savage, baby, don't test my pace
Fast life, fast moves, can't stop now
Catch me ridin' on top, I don't eva slow down
Fake love Nah, we don't need that around
Talk shit, lil' bitch, get knocked to the ground
(Too fast, man, they can't keep up)
(Goin' up while they stuck in the dust)
(I'm the man, I don't need no luck)
(I just do what I do, and I don't give a f*ck)
I move fast, no brakes on this lane
Got the gas, push flames through the pain
Talk cheap, better stay in your place
I'm a savage, baby, don't test my pace
Fast life, fast moves, can't stop now
Catch me ridin' on top, I don't eva slow down
Fake love Nah, we don't need that around
Talk shit, lil' bitch, get knocked to the ground
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English

(Just Kidin Wit Your dumbass)
(I move fast, no brakes on this lane)
(Talk cheap, better stay in your place)
Feelin' like a king when I'm posted on the scene
Too clean, dripped out, oh yeah that's the routine
Gassed up, zoomin' hellish, I'm a whole damn machine,
Flex on my past like, he like Bitch, what you mean?
Came from the dirt, now I'm walkin' in the gold
Heat on my wrist, now my soul feelin' cold
Runnin' with the Mac 10, never doin' what I'm told (Yeah)
Bet you wishin' on a star but I already sold (Oh yeah)
I don't chase no fame, I just let it come to me
Real recognize real, can't fake what you see
Money stack high, it's a hundred degrees
While they tryna throw shade, I'm just lightin' up trees yeah
Yeah, I've been on my grind, check the numbers I don't sleep
Got the whole squad eatin', we don't play it for cheap
Copped a new ride, now I'm ridin' like a beast
And my girl dripped out in designer head to feet, uh
I move fast, no brakes on this lane
Got the gas, push flames through the pain
Talk cheap, better stay in your place
I'm a savage, baby, don't test my pace
Fast life, fast moves, can't stop now
Catch me ridin' on top, I don't eva slow down
Fake love Nah, we don't need that around
Talk shit, lil' bitch, get knocked to the ground
Ayy, back to the grind, I don't sleep for a check
I invest in my mind, got that ice on my neck
Been low-key but they still show respect
Cuz they know I got the flow, never fold, I'm a threat, uh
Runnin' laps 'round these fools, I ain't even break a sweat
They be stuntin' online, I be cashin' real checks
Slide through the city, every corner, I'm next
Got the block lit, whole crew's at my set
Look, I'm too smooth, like butter with a knife
I could steal your chick, make her mine for the night
I ain't gotta try, man, I live that life
Got haters tryna bite but I cut 'em with the slice yeah
Money talks, man, I let the bank speak
Everything I touch gold, and the glock, that's a big streak
I'm the boss, run it up, I don't need a cheat sheet
And my flow's so cold, got 'em feelin' real weak
I move fast, no brakes on this lane
Got the gas, push flames through the pain
Talk cheap, better stay in your place
I'm a savage, baby, don't test my pace
Fast life, fast moves, can't stop now
Catch me ridin' on top, I don't eva slow down
Fake love Nah, we don't need that around
Talk shit, lil' bitch, get knocked to the ground
(Too fast, man, they can't keep up)
(Goin' up while they stuck in the dust)
(I'm the man, I don't need no luck)
(I just do what I do, and I don't give a f*ck)
I move fast, no brakes on this lane
Got the gas, push flames through the pain
Talk cheap, better stay in your place
I'm a savage, baby, don't test my pace
Fast life, fast moves, can't stop now
Catch me ridin' on top, I don't eva slow down
Fake love Nah, we don't need that around
Talk shit, lil' bitch, get knocked to the ground
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Writer: Kai Dodds
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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