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Grind hard, nigga, grind hard, I done grind hard
Late nights playin' b-ball with a decoy
I was on the corner with the robbers and the d-boys
Now I'm on the charts, man, this shit is unbelievable

Mama, it's a lotta secrets that I had to keep from you
Got in so much trouble, thought the teachers had beef with you (whoa)
And it paid off 'cause we livin' like the Greeks and Jews (whoa)
Used to leave your stove runnin', stove runnin' (21, 21)

Now it's Louis rags when my nose runnin' (yeah)
Got it out the mud, I don't owe nothin' (yeah)
You pussy ass niggas, I ain't on nothin' (yeah)
Wanna see me fucked up 'cause they poor hustlin'

The same niggas with me back when I was head itchin' (facts)
Man, I'm havin' nightmares that the feds listenin' (rat)
You fake gangstas pump fakin' and they scared snitchin' (pussy)
The coupe fast, and it's fuckin' up the dash digits (skrrt)

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It's a bag on his head, I'ma pick it up (21)
It was money in the house, I used to stick it up (stick)
Got your main bitch chillin', splashin', tryna lick it up (tryna slurp)
Dick ridin', niggas always tryna flick it up

I ain't tryna take no pictures, bitch, I'm rollin' Swishers
I count my back end, then I jump out with that pistol (fah)
If you ain't suckin' dick, you get a early dismissal (bye)
We got your wifey at the spot, she tryna lick a pickle

I just went and bought a Lamb', and it cost a nickel (fire)
And I came from the bottom and it feel good (yup)
And I went platinum, still in the hood
And I take the gang with me everywhere I go (I do)

Why these niggas hatin' on me? Man, I don't know
Ain't a place in the world that I can't go
And I got a hunnid racks inside a Go-Go
And I get a hunnid racks for a show, show (show)

Wanna give a bitch my heart, but I can't though (fuck a ho)
I can't fall in love with a stank ho (nah, suck a ho)
Lil' bitch, I fell in love with the bank ho (21, 21)
And you know I love that good drank, ho (that drank ho)

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Numb the pain with the money, and I ride 'round with that Tommy
And I put it in her stomach, and I made that lil' bitch ride me
You're my old school runner, you're my old school runner
But my new school runnin', it costs more than a hunnid

You lil' niggas so bummy (21)
Make a diss song, they gon' wrap you like a mummy (bah)
My young niggas geekin' on boot like zombies
They hungry, up it on you, then they tell you, "Run it" (21)

I stole cars, drove 'em like go-karts (facts)
Niggas actin' like bitches, they got both parts (cat)
And I came from the gutter, I don't got no heart (gut)
And I'm straight up out the gutter, I don't got no heart (skraight, gutter)

Nigga when they killed my brother, I had to go hard (21, 21)
Put that choppa in his face and then I Bogart
Niggas tryna cross me, I don't understand it
I'm just tryna take care of the family (gang)

And I'm sippin' Codeine, not Brandy (21)
And I'm sippin' Codeine, I'm an addict (hush)
You go to jail, can't depend on a bad bitch
She fucked and sucked him tryna keep up with the fashion (suckin')

And I'm really, really rich and I ain't braggin'
Sometimes I really can't believe this shit happened (believe this shit)
Who woulda thought I'd make it rappin'? (21, 21)
I almost lost my life when I was trappin' (on God)

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If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you



Credits
Writer(s): Leland Wayne, Shayaa Joseph
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