With My Team

On our grind
On our grind
Yeah, yeah
On our grind

Every day, I'm wit' my team

Every day, we on our grind
Baltimore, too many - dying
Gotta watch out for me and mine
Every day, I'm wit' my team

Every day, we on our grind
Baltimore, too many - dying
Gotta watch out for me and mine
Every day, I'm wit' my team
Every day, we on our grind (on our grind)
Baltimore, too many - dying
Gotta watch out for me and mine (me and mine)
Every day, I'm wit' my team

Every day, I'm wit' my team (my team)
GBC what I'm lovin', the creek (the creek)
When I'm loving the team too deep (too deep)
Real niggas become real breeze (real breeze)
Thank God we ain't on no T-shirts (no, no)
I'm high off -, are you (don't do her)
Gotta coupe now - wanna come through (come through)
Said she wanna - me and my whole crew (whole crew)
She don't give me no teeth when I say chew (say chew)
That - too sweet I get sweet tooth (no, no, no)

She the type that'll - me and
Won't - you (that be the - I like)
Don't call me bro if I don't know you (don't know you)
Don't try to dap me up if I don't know you (I don't know you)
If you ain't from the Creek don't come through
(Ducked off inna County)

Tired of seein' my - dying (- dying)
Tired of hearing my mama crying (mama crying)
Told her it's gon' be fine, gon' be fine (it's gon' be fine)
So I walk around with the nine (with the nine)
No time for wasting time (wasting time)
No time for the fakes cause I get too much cake
- all I know is shine
Free my- that's doing life (doing life)
Think about my bros every night (night)
Doing wrong, but it feel so right (so right)
Come home we gon' take flight

1-11 yeah, yeah, I'm a Creek Boy
We deep boys, yea y'all decoys
How you gonna waste your time on freak thou?
Had her on at the line hit it like a free throw
Boy, you know that you can't trust a freak bro
Hell yea, hell yea, she a freak bro
Man I swear that I'm really on my zone though
I was moving them zones like Romo
Play with my homies, man we on Go-Mode
Hit a lick with my bro, we ain't solo
Boy, I got more kicks than a dojo
Y'all - y'all be mad 'cause y'all so broke

God, God feelin' the pain
My - lockdown, can't shag with the gang
They got my man's,- all they know is his name
But, man, for the Jane be patient the lane
Don't tote that thang if you don't got that aim
Can't - with no lames
All real on my team
My - got dreams
We get all the greens

Every day, we on our grind
Baltimore, too many - dying
Gotta watch out for me and mine
Every day, I'm wit' my team
Every day, we on our grind
Baltimore, too many - dying
Gotta watch out for me and mine

Every day, I'm wit' my team
Every day, we on our grind
Baltimore, too many - dying
Gotta watch out for me and mine
Every day, I'm wit' my team

Yeah, it's gon' be fine (gon' be fine)
It's gon' be fine
Yeah, it's gon' be fine
'Cause every day I'm with my team
Yeah, it's gon' be fine (fine)
It's gon' be fine
Yeah, it's gon' be fine
'Cause every day I'm with my team



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Francis Audley Raymond, Marcell Fedi Jones, Turk P Diddy, Jarrett Jones, Breland Mcarthur
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