Keep Grinding

I put my all into this shit and all that said was keep grinding
Don't be fucking with them ns chus them ns they grimey
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I put my all into this shit and all that said was keep grinding
Don't be fucking with them ns chus them ns they grimey
All these snakes up in my grass that's a whole lotta opp shit
Blee-Bleeding down yo block with a pole and a mop stick

I put my all into this shit and all that said was keep grinding
Don't be fucking with them ns chus them ns they grimey
All these snakes up in my grass that's a whole lotta opp shit
Blee-Bleeding down yo block with a pole and a mop stick

I put my all into this shit and they ain't give me no help
But I ain't tripping off that shit I play the cards I was dealt
Applying pressure to them ns till they feel how I felt
So many snakes up in my yard I gotta watch where I step
They tried to tell me right from wrong but I was just to hard headed
I gave my life up to the army now a na war ready
Ain't neva been to Italy but dripping sauce like spaghetti
That's why them ns envy me I gotta keep that Glock handy
Yeah you know I got that glick on me
You know I got that stick on me
The way them ns moving
I can't let'em catch no lick off me
Can't let'em come up quick off me
Be damn if they hitting me
Put the ratta to the tatta for the cheddar now he history

I put my all into this shit and all that said was keep grinding
Don't be fucking with them ns chus them ns they grimey
All these snakes up in my grass that's a whole lotta opp shit
Blee-Bleeding down yo block with a pole and a mop stick

I put my all into this shit and all that said was keep grinding
Don't be fucking with them ns chus them ns they grimey
All these snakes up in my grass that's a whole lotta opp shit
Blee-Bleeding down yo block with a pole and a mop stick

I want the money forever can't let'em stop my grind
Herd when you coming from the bottom it's a long climb
Told all my ns to go harder I feel like it's our time
Chus them my brothers they my kind my na my slime
But ain't no snake up in my blood bitch I ain't Harry Potter
Won't hear me ratting on my potna
Death before dishonor
Young na all about his money I want every dollar
I done stuffed a lot of blue hundreds in these Adidas joggers
Been getting money since a youngin
They already know doe
I herd they plotting on a na you reap with you sow doe
Born sinner in the land of snakes and crooked smiles
Can't put my trust in you ns so I be moving solo

I put my all into this shit and all that said was keep grinding
Don't be fucking with them ns chus them ns they grimey
All these snakes up in my grass that's a whole lotta opp shit
Blee-Bleeding down yo block with a pole and a mop stick
I put my all into this shit and all that said was keep grinding
Don't be fucking with them ns chus them ns they grimey
All these snakes up in my grass that's a whole lotta opp shit
Blee-Bleeding down yo block with a pole and a mop stick



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Writer(s): Dominique Wagner
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