GRINDIN

Yo'
I ain't go to bed, I been workin' at the night
Voices in my, psh, yo' (CaliBaset beats)

I ain't go to bed, I been workin' at the night
Voices in my head, I keep talkin' to the light
Why don't we just pour up a bottle, I don't use Sprite
Had to get the pineapple Fanta to get it right
Niggas always hatin', I made it just how I live
We continue skatin', I'm grindin' out for my kids
I need money, dollars, I ain't tryna be so big
I sip bottles of Henny on gallons, don't need no fifth
Fuck a nigga fame, the game is always flip shit
She gon' do her thing regardless 'cause we lifted
Fuck around, her brain a strain 'cause she addicted
I don't need to change, just change the things we get, shit
I don't need no change to raise, I need some property
And when I get the things I'm sayin', I won the lottery
Don't get it why these nigga was hatin', ain't no stoppin' me
They throwin' all these fits 'cause I'm winnin', like how a toddler be
Let's get it out the jungle, I wonder who be as wild as me
Let's throw down all the smokin' 'cause niggas really just gotta breathe
If I'm the only one in my set, then a nigga proud to be
I keep my circle smaller than holes where the baby powder be
Made it to the top, nigga, pay me 'cause you was doubtin' me
I got all the flavor, I'm cookin' up all the [?]
I pull up forgiato, the F's all up on the tiring
These niggas wanna hate, but the hate what gon' keep inspiring
And all them really fake 'cause the fakers gon' get real tiring
I know you copy, that's admiring
But you gon' have to do it a lil' better to sound as fire as me
All these diamonds boost my confidence



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Kirkpatrick
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