California

All this grinding that I did
No one payed me attention
I would play my songs for bitches
And they barley would listen
I always knew that it would happen
Shit you gotta have vision
Never crying or bitching
Never hoping or wishing
Told myself that I'm T-rell
I'm my on competition
Who's the king of East Cleveland
Shid let's sign petition
Niggas mad because I'm bossing up
I did this shit different
I was broke and aint have shit
I couldnt wait on no pension
I can't wait on my future
All I has is right now
A real East Cleveland hill nigga grinding it out
I been doing this shit long
Goin hard on all these on these songs
Never sold my soul or love these hoes
Shit where did I go wrong
These bitches fake
These niggas hate
I knew it all along
She said T- rell let's put that out
Your weed is way to strong
So what more can I say
And what what more can I do
You ever smoked on jealousy
I swear it taste like fruit
Done beefing with my bitch
Let's some how call a truce
Og Bobby Johnson
True blued up like Duce
Magic trick fuck a bitch
Disappear like poof
Hungry like it's dinner time
Better have my food
Better my meal giant like Shaquille
Why you lie you stupid bitch
You should of kept it real
Done turned into a superstar
Now look at T-rell
Laughing at you stupid niggas
Who would ever think I'd fail

I ain't talk about this shit
I just had to go get
You only got one life to live
Mind as well go live it
In California with bitch
Watching art get exhibit
She do yoga on the side
She really care about fitness
I'm the boss of H.O.R
I really care about business
I watch ride the wave
Cause I don't care about swimming
In this rap shit I'm Lebron
All I care about to winning
Took it from Cleveland to L.A
To the bay and then back
And if I got your numbered blocked
Then I aint coming back
I rolled a 80 dollar blunt
From all the pain that have
From all this hate that I get
From all the people I love
Im done had it with this fake shit
Enough is enough
She said T- rell you ain't ghost
Bitch you calling my bluff
My heart real cold bae
I had to adjust
From all this hate that I get
From all the people I love
Im done had it with this fake shit
Enough is enough
She said t rell you ain't ghost
Bitch you calling my bluff
Im grinding so damn hard
But it still ain't enough
I be Stacking all these faces
But it still ain't enough
Know how it feel to be down
Now I'm living it up
She said t rell you ain't ghost
Bitch you calling my bluff
Im grinding so damn hard
But it still ain't enough
I be Stacking all these faces
But it still ain't enough
Know how it feel to be down
Now I'm living it up



Credits
Writer(s): Terrell Idom
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