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Got tht work on the grind & am humble
I'm new to the game & am rolling with Wadazzle
Polorized shades
Raybands when I travel
360 waves way above sea level
(Verse¹)
Sipping on some censored liquor
Chocolate B rolls in my zipper
No, No am not flipper
Wet paint dripping like a fitness trainer
I got a no brainer
One player press start
Plus 3 players
Quattro
Am savage like Randy
Macho
She said am a snack
Tostitos, Nacho
Choppa, Weed wacker, Guillotine
Face look mean
But am cool as ice
Ain't gotta ask twice
If the price is right
Might pic a fight or a fb like
Do what I want, do what I like
No coke, pass me the Sprite
Mix with the Smirnoff
Vibes nice nice soon run outa ice
Word to Khaled we the best
Like Kobe in the Playoffs
(Chorusx²)
(Verse¹)
I got the money the time and the power
I’m in the kitchen, said I’m in the kitchen
Yeah I’m in the kitchen, I’m whippin the flour
Walk with the smith and Wesson to the shower
In case a nigga try to steal my flour
I can’t be goin back to jail, in and outta bail, dem niggas gon fail if they enter my tower
I got the stick in the box
I let it rain when I water the crops
Drip too hard, don’t stand to close, me and my boy we gon flood out the spot
Got a bad bitch in my room
We smokin loud got me high like the moon
We got the munchies, we go to the kitchen , then head back upstairs now I’m all in her womb
(Chorusx²)
(Versex²)
I got the work and the grind and the hustle
Know that I struggled
Niggas be stretching they hand out for handouts
Just know I gave em and told em be humble
Original beef, make it a double
Underground deep, came from the rubble
I can’t be beefin with niggas who eatin with niggas who can’t even make me a bundle
Executive pay from the jungle
I let one off through the tunnel
Come to my city and we get it jiggy and roll up a sticky with crumble
Monday to Friday I call that shit payday
Pockets on mayday
Pockets so heavy I move with the caution, I can’t do no walking I bought me a Segway
Rolling around like a esé
Swerve to a bitch if she ain’t got no leg weight
I need a thicky, I’m talking like nicki, that pussy on sticky and hit like a deadweight
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