Grind

Yeah
Yeah, hey
Yeah
Take a bite from the fruit, let it loose
Going wild like a moose its all steeze
Its getting tighter like noose
Hold the umbrella if i fall to my grave
Rip to goats that's been grazed
But i never let the setbacks change me
New born like an infant baby
Rip the dollar coin for the homies
Lost ones like shortcomings hiding the truth from it
Baby let it stay a little while
We on the couch and we living wild
I mean
Don't be the girl to distant up when I'm around
Cause i need you to carry what I'm saying now

Vows
Cause i need my time
Always on the grind yeah
Widow when I'm blacking out
Hard venom what I'm drinking now
Huh
(Hard venom what I'm drinking now huh)
Huh

Uhh say, say
Thrash and shout got to keep amounts of the devil fiends
Cashing out bringing baggage claims once i hit a mouse
Lotion cream got to put protection on yo knee caps
Mishaps of the young apprentice with the doom hat
Pin map
Once i hit the scene wit my skills
Make a guild got to hit the weights stretch some water gills
Cop a feel when my streak is fire creeping lava deals
Half a mil, what i feel
Record label better seal
Know how i feel, makin it real
Ain't no question
Grinding the days, makin them a's on my cereal
Tryna evade, hit the strafe dodging questions
And not to mention mama said i got to work to get that pension
Overclock, sixteen i was louder than a Glock
Listening to Cole world on them iPod knocks
Hard knocks always need attention never got no love
I remember me my cousins always reaching for above
Then i say what you doin holm you tripping
We in a time where good music no attention
He said bro you got to make it from the heart, let it start
Cause no ember cannot bring no fire on this green (on this green)

(Vows)
Yeah
(Vows)
Yeah
Ego up my livelihood
The feeling i could the feeling i would
The dreaming of top shelf on the wood
Make you feel good
(Vows)
But I'm still kid with a note
I still fight even on the lows, even my woes
Dogfights all i know, yeah
Let me paint a frame like this
You ain't never know the story I've been
People always say i grew up from the rich
Emotions i ditch
Couldn't relate too much (Couldn't relate too much)
But i am too much (Vows)
Little one what i say is the key
To make you believe and go for your dreams
A thing you cant see
Would make you believe
That life is a fiend and sin is the way
To make a escape and ride it away
But i am a saint
Archangel at that



Credits
Writer(s): Lorenzo Tuazon
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