Gridin, gook luck nigga, be grindin
Bendo we grindin, same way nigga we gridin
Grindin , no hard feeling we grindin
I get 27 we grindin, no hard feeling we grindin
Fucking this aint the real one
Nigga Im the real one, they was here before
That dont mean he will appear now girl
However gonna run the game thats the nigga we gonna still front
Now tell me any nigga that in the way killed her
New crack guy, how the hell was space in it?
If I wasnt I was grindin like a fine escape in it
Fuck a pole, we can get a fucking lay in it
Any day now lay about a rainy feelin
How Im gonna assist, so busy I wont hear my name when they in
Now we on the come up and we bout to run the game
You gonna fight here with yourself if you try to end a fear
Yall should be ashamed, afraid you was in line
Someones line in the game, Im agree you disagree
And now you say you were in lion and you say
Im a motherfucker lion out the cage
Whats matter, Im only going for whatever for a backing four
But fuck the rapper so its for, I had a rapper dog
And I aint here raggin, Im just braggin cuz Im rggin whore
Excep I dont never fly from here no where
Luberties they wont get no pages
Blaze that and she see the crib with glass there
You probably see that shit on Instagram yeah
So you riders on my click, look to the game
And Im tired of this shit
We sure to the West, everybody try to not workin
Politician, Im like fuck, everybody in this bitch
Open my show, in life I pay to gte some drink
Knock it here less with these mothers I can stay
My lil homies try to get on the block
I told that niggas fuck a post, they the motherfucker shy
You wont need no deal to play the cush
Anything can be break with a lil force
If the gase if lock we have the fence
They aint lock this out, they lock this in
Go get us, you are winning
Starting with us, it wont end
Had the niggas with what kind we broke in
I could never go out Im too in
Your Jordan, you, you young AO
Cross in one time, we still want no game on
Nigga wan this on top but we aint explain thou
Niggas come here to pay your crib lay no
My name Billy I was born for the melly
Shut out to the chase she blow my niggas out of feelin
Lot of bitches love me, couple niggas wanna kill me
But the niggas know that they couldnt even tell me how to feel
They know this deeper from rap
Fam holdin that, rocking deeper than that
Just white cups, no white flax, is way more deeper lets just leave like that
Labels know they get a couple meal, could crip more five and we get eight
And we aint act no deal
Windy is coming but your bitch wont tell it
We say fuck yall and thats how we feelin