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crazy
Big brother died as a baby
So who the fuck you think raised me
So what's the message in the song
Be honest nothing more
If you really live the grind

high school me and bro crashed the Lexus
Big watch diamond no tester
His and her watch, these diamonds ain't sexist (Yeah)
We gotta grind for something

got the drive
Love the ones that make me feel like this our time to be alive
R.I.P be to Kobe
24 Hours since the legend died
I bet angels in heaven

credit to corporates and get us to fork it
Out, from our debt ridden lives
Uplifting track to this - yeah, big surprise
It's important to have perspective,

I'm just tryna be a game changer 
 give back to the hood but put yoself inside the same danger
Do dirt all by lonely never talking to the rangers 
Crazy

a grind
And You've got a presentation coming up soon
It's a big one, no rest tonight, no blanket cocoon
You working so hard, we don't mind the complaints

tribes
A fam of swimmin salmon
Hitchen waves up in our mind knowledge resides
Deep in the design one cannot divide
Us with bad intentions
Ya too big for ya

every time a chicken cluck, you trickin' a buck
You pressed your luck and got stuck, fuckin' up the re-up

That's the ones with big talk and no game

Pull up in my spaceship
I flew away with your bitch
I dream about money and numbers a lot
Still put the guap in the sock
Hustle and grind with my dogs

Coach the game 
Ima tryna make it to the playoffs 

Grind never stop
So I can't take a day off 

No consignment 
Ain't shit I gotta pay off

Bargain

outta rut
Tryna renovate myself in search for brighter health
I just - fight and grind for that life that's good
Tryna look higher up
Every time I take

to fight to survive 
Now they be calling my phone to say hi 
Cause I'm a big dog y'all fuckers cant reach us we high 

Livin it up like our last days on this

my ass the way I'm bundled up
Jays on my feet and a big bag the way I'm pulling up
Ayyy
Atlanta in December that's just how we feeling
That's our move

our grind uh
I tell her read between the lines uh
They know a young nigga gon shine
Yeah
Bad bitch she driving a rover
I book her a flight and its over

feel as If guy I've spoken to God already 

VERSE 
This be another situation 
Am shocked cause I got striked not by thunder but na asuu do

party and I'll always be great
But wait look
There's a difference between me and you
Lil man
The girl you like just told me she a big fan
You covered in

man
You know who it is, two young rich niggas outchea having
Our way, you know what I'm saying?
Let me talk my shit real quick
Yea, let's go!

Ain't

She on her grind
That irregular itch
She said “look alive”
With a smile on her lips
I gave her a kiss, put my hand on her hips

I told lil mami she

for hoes I’m in the lab

(Aye)
(Aye)
I got a bag
Me and big bro we gone keep up some gas
Ball on a bitch like I play for the jazz
Im on my shit i just

spot supposed to be yours 
Supposed to OURS she supposed to be you
Sposed to be by my side, what I’m supposed to do?

Big PIP talk 
It don’t matter how you got it 
As long as you get it off 
He on his last 
They on his ass 
He made that stick talk 
Don’t matter where

they ran the street 
Won't name the city but I know it's by a beach 
First thing I learned was stack so you stay on your feet 
Grind for your wants go

her slow with the lights out
Grind them hips and move fast like a night owl
Tell her she fine, she get bands and pull them cans out
She got big ol'

HOOK

Its not a win if you don't cum
I go like 60 minutes with no stop
Climb on top, grind  me slow
Feeling your body, you know my rod get's you