Ceelo
Get that b roll
Count ceelo
Big racks like I'm playing with some kilos
Like a Don Juan
Count a big One
I been grinding so long think I need one
Try to shake me out but I'm in my zone
Never felt support till I really got on
Thinking suicide but I still pushed on
Crazy back then that I felt alone
Get that bag fasho
Hit he road let's go let's go
My girl a center fold
She badder than these lil hoes
An she model tho
She comin from the south ok I need that ass tho
I'm in my bag who
(Skirt Skirt)
I been on my grind,
365 I'm going in
I need some time time
I sleep with hunnids fuck a dime
I been playing slime
Ima dog on these Niggas
Oh you grind grind
You one dimension with your time
Got investors cuz they feel where a nigga comin from
50k, on the table we gone see who run it up
Popping pistols Robbing niggas, I was really running loose
Counting figures getting bigger, now they follow what I do
10 toes on the pavement
Thugged out baby
Lean pouring crazy
Poppin pills daily
Fine lil lady
Fashinova baby
Love ain't related
Now we getn faded
Get that b roll
Count ceelo
Big racks like I'm playing with some kilos
Like a Don Juan
Count a big One
I been grinding so long think I need one
Try to shake me out but I'm in my zone
Never felt support till I really got on
Thinking suicide but I still pushed on
Crazy back then that I felt alone
Home don't feel same
Ever since I got some money these niggas change
Remember going to the store counting out my change
I had one pair of clothes I ain't ever change
Now loving on a nigga when the chain swang
Fuck a chain gang I wanna gang bang
Fuck these other niggas I found family with my gang gang
We grew up alone so I know we feel the same way
Shordy in my bed an she want it in her rib cage
I was down an out,
Make it out be my only mission
Comin from a town
They don't make cuz the drugs get em
Hold me down
I be out here on the run way
G5 flights big racks inna Suitecase
10 toes on the pavement
Thugged out baby
Lean pouring crazy
Poppin pills daily
Fine lil lady
Fashinova baby
Love ain't related
Now we getn faded
Get that b roll
Count ceelo
Big racks like I'm playing with some kilos
Like a Don Juan
Count a big One
I been grinding so long think I need one
Try to shake me out but I'm in my zone
Never felt support till I really got on
Thinking suicide but I still pushed on
Crazy back then that I felt alone
Count ceelo
Big racks like I'm playing with some kilos
Like a Don Juan
Count a big One
I been grinding so long think I need one
Try to shake me out but I'm in my zone
Never felt support till I really got on
Thinking suicide but I still pushed on
Crazy back then that I felt alone
Get that bag fasho
Hit he road let's go let's go
My girl a center fold
She badder than these lil hoes
An she model tho
She comin from the south ok I need that ass tho
I'm in my bag who
(Skirt Skirt)
I been on my grind,
365 I'm going in
I need some time time
I sleep with hunnids fuck a dime
I been playing slime
Ima dog on these Niggas
Oh you grind grind
You one dimension with your time
Got investors cuz they feel where a nigga comin from
50k, on the table we gone see who run it up
Popping pistols Robbing niggas, I was really running loose
Counting figures getting bigger, now they follow what I do
10 toes on the pavement
Thugged out baby
Lean pouring crazy
Poppin pills daily
Fine lil lady
Fashinova baby
Love ain't related
Now we getn faded
Get that b roll
Count ceelo
Big racks like I'm playing with some kilos
Like a Don Juan
Count a big One
I been grinding so long think I need one
Try to shake me out but I'm in my zone
Never felt support till I really got on
Thinking suicide but I still pushed on
Crazy back then that I felt alone
Home don't feel same
Ever since I got some money these niggas change
Remember going to the store counting out my change
I had one pair of clothes I ain't ever change
Now loving on a nigga when the chain swang
Fuck a chain gang I wanna gang bang
Fuck these other niggas I found family with my gang gang
We grew up alone so I know we feel the same way
Shordy in my bed an she want it in her rib cage
I was down an out,
Make it out be my only mission
Comin from a town
They don't make cuz the drugs get em
Hold me down
I be out here on the run way
G5 flights big racks inna Suitecase
10 toes on the pavement
Thugged out baby
Lean pouring crazy
Poppin pills daily
Fine lil lady
Fashinova baby
Love ain't related
Now we getn faded
Get that b roll
Count ceelo
Big racks like I'm playing with some kilos
Like a Don Juan
Count a big One
I been grinding so long think I need one
Try to shake me out but I'm in my zone
Never felt support till I really got on
Thinking suicide but I still pushed on
Crazy back then that I felt alone
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Writer(s): Robert Brooks
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