Lyrics:
grind
I give you my word
My words turn into action
Just call me a walkin' gif
Sent Lynn the track he
Replied fire emoji
The only thing can step over me
Is
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
dope
Sell some real green dope
Make some real mean dough
Make some real mean dough
What's wrong with these man?
Can't tell me about 28 gram
Grew up
around niggas that sound scared
Green haven, free Ra he up in Lake View
Hating me cause I'm working, you come home they gon' hate you
We was in the club
nothing like the first time (I gotta have your ass home)
or how things used to be
Ok, come travel with me down memory lane
Back in my wonder years when
upon the scene
Do not mess with me, you might catch a 3 stock
LoZ, repped with a green top
Walking with the gold on my wrist like a G-shock.
Ey, stick
and pegs, a man needs both legs
No more waltzing Matilda for me
So they gathered the crippled, the wounded, the maimed
And they shipped us back home
People around the world every year, always ask me, why do they call you the queen of Christmas? And it's really not an answer I can give in a sound
from the back
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
We looking for them J-Lo booties, big ol' ass, round and fat
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
there to see you"
No, tell her to call me back
I'm busy with the President of the United States
Discussing more rates on a higher level
Don't give
luani gotta go
you better check that
'Cuz nobody ever knows
About the kid that never shows
Just for him to come back
Like Green Goblin Mode
Show up
You know I like to eat out
But you can come in my home
I said shorty say she single
Wanna blow up my phone
If I hit it like I do
Then she won't leave me
them frozen like a vegetable
Westwood whats really good in
The hood my dude? And I've got the drop top
You see me driving through
I get them chopped
And after this song is over you got 12 minutes left
You are out manned out number the shells
Come by the hundred
Sparks flying light up the sky followed by
find me (come get it)
Lil' bro in that bitch chillin' he ain't tryna come home cocky (he chillin')
He comin' home to a dollar (dollar), and a mansion
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
tryna stay by the phone
'Cause your voice always helps me when I feel so alone
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call
But when I pick
inside so don’t bother come to the front door
Fuck all this Oh-Jay, call me my government name Odudu that’s hardcore
This is the way I am, Im feeling like
Red light green light
Shawty buss whine in a party like a yardie
She Adore me, for me, Call me papi
Bad b named tally, she a Georgie
Pipe down I'll
Niggas wack, no cap
I'm tryna be straight
I don't want no beef with you
Give me the clean slate
Said you can't come back for seconds
Pass the clean plate
I
be my pleasure to liberate you from
Them at midnight, I
Will destroy this city you call
Home with every last
One of you in it you can scream
All you
Shyne home
Man I swear she fine homes, why she always lying though?
Telling me them diamonds, when she know they rhinestones
She got a light-skinned
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