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cinema was my morphine
Surrounded by more fiends, I could describe the sight enforcin'
Crazy 88 vs The Bride, my house was fortified
Single mother's
you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe there's always mo', ow
And see them grateful little faces
Smilin' up at you
Because their dad, 'e always knows
Just what to do

You've got to grind, grind, grind
At that
you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe there's always mo', ow
the average little kid
Ya imma hit it on the grind, grind
Snacking on some ritz ya
Always with the gang, popping in the city
Going sky high up like a spaceship
is gone hate 

Real G's is happy foe ya 

It's Mack Dime on the grind 

Fool it's my time to shine 

Now would you niggas kick back 

And let
is gone hate 

Real G's is happy foe ya 

It's Mack Dime on the grind 

Fool it's my time to shine 

Now would you niggas kick back 

And let
a heat wave 
On my Chiddy Bang I'mma make you have a bad day 
Schedule packed so it’s Andale
I’ll leave you in the dust if you throwin’ shade
I’m tryna
take you through my childhood, step by step 
Daddy always told me to maintain my rep though 
Daddy was a dog, he ain't raise no punks 
In the midst
on the grind got a nine in the weight room
And I never play softball 
But I always kept the hard and the soft balls
You doing math on the calculator 
I'm
Everywhere I go all I ever seem to hear is
Bang bang bang bang
No matter where I go all I ever seem to see is
Bang bang bang bang
Everywhere I go all
the same game
Yeah, we all with the bang, bang
Been a vet, nigga, broke the Internet
'Cause they can't fuck with my intellect
Yeah, nigga, all y'all
all day
On my grind always
Seen some foul, foul times
In this wild, wild life
And I ain't even trippin', no
Since the world we live in is so cold
Street lights, dim as you walk by,
Heartbeat, loud under this night sky.
One look my world spun,
Felt the echo of what's begun.

Just you (hmm),
Just
You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing
to be leavin' the glock glock nine, But I'm livin' so low down,
Bone gotta roll out, We livin' like Trues, Give up to tha bang,
Always stay down for my
That's like my brother, like same mother different father
Any problems dog know I got 'em

And still we grind from the bottom
Just to make it
and you got your pride
You ride till there ain't no place to hide
It's sad 'cause the bad guys always die

He was "Shady", I seen by the look on his
ain't gettin' girls twerkin (Ha)
Don't hit my phone, don't hit my line, don't take the throne
Ain't makin time, fuck your grind, fuck your wrist shine
hearts and flowers
So many nights and hours
Every day of my life, in the grind faithfully
Superpowers, we all got superpowers
Before you see my life
A member of no sleep team
Get a whole pound smoke it by myself
Or maybe after Olympics with my homie Michael Phelps

You know I'm fresh up out that
Twist my fingers when I see you
Bang this love, cause I been down since day one
My heart ain't no playground
Don't point and shoot if you're goin'
grind into collision yeah!
Breath'n seeped into my head - the gang is bang'n - Pump 
the creature daddy-o - spring-loaded hang'n-Everything 
ya always
Boppers entertain
As we grip grain
Drivin slow it's a houston thang
Going to do my thang
Watch me swang and bang swang and bang swang and bang
Going to do

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