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My grind the truth from reeling racks

This ain't that new shit

No
The CHI is really back
Kill them gats

Children are our future

I bet you'll get

Back and forth, You know we going crazy, No debating
No mistaking, Can't stop the grind, Yeah, Bitch we Coffee-Mate it
We get the C.R.E.A.M., I'm a cash

the other children i grew with could do the same carnage
i must attest, this is why we are comfortable smoking dope in a hurricane or the mist 
n then we gone

Days ache and nights are long[00:01.85]Two years and still you're not gone[00:04.82]Guess I'm still holding on[00:07.21]Drag my name through

alive
But in our darkest moments we find a way to shine

Because I know if I ever evil fail and I become lesser
I might get swallowed by darkness N never

More like Jeff
I'll go wild with my brudda
In this party
N I get money too
Probably why she on me
Fuck with a jugger girl
I see you pree the car key
Big

Twisted n stirred
Because of a hurt
My soul remains
Wounded and Uncured
My eyes are full of tears
And my vision is blurred

Sin of war
War of my sins
Trying

the scratches on the back
I be rocking black while I bust all on her rack
Ask the plug for a pack n he pull up with the tech
You never grind like me, that's why

to the moon with my boys

2021, jump to the Roice
I'm back home again, take a seat 'n' look guys
That shit that I hit made me dumb, it's really boy
I know how

to die, me and mind are eye to eye
Side to side, rock n' roll a little bit
Then it's all hi-to-bye
Hopping on a stage is jumping in the coldest pool
Fear

to die, me and mind are eye to eye
Side to side, rock n' roll a little bit
Then it's all hi-to-bye
Yeah, oh man
If I decide

Dont give a fuck 'bout who's

Bounce out, wit, sticks, cock, aim, shoot, hit
Bounce out, wit, sticks, cock, aim, shoot, hit
Bounce out, wit, sticks, cock, aim, shoot, hit
AR by my bed

the heck you start to kill it when you solo
N.P.S would drag a nigga down and make me so low
Got up on my grind cause there’s a place I wanna go go
That will

block take another route
We scoring home runs like the Hartford Yard Goats
Me and AP are the new age Hall n Oates
Dumped that bitch and she sends love

This is the deep downhaven't seen anybody out here wit the big crown
So if you claim a prince probably people are here to doubt
It was our turn

Delivering food for thought faster than in n out
So I dropped the ball on them
Three point five seconds and I crossed on them
Dishing out the assist might be

what race is
Facin' the struggle everyday
Poundin' a brickwall hopin' it'll change
Shoutout to S-N-R-K, and salute from the field of the growing pains

No dey joke on ma grind b33ma gyae na maso ay3 hye tes3 coal pot
Asuoden aberante3 mentie obiaaa oo
Adey focus
Money on ma mind got no time for your

an ice cold margarita
Tu voley madre wey this is por la Raza
As for you Frank you're what we call a hassa
Money power and respect is my reason to grind
Two

it
Jesus the covering, high on the throne, you'd swear that it's hovering
I be discovering, His riches n' mercies with my brethren
Took my suffering,

will get blown
Never  fear at that man, They were raised by a man
meh father was a shotta.
So we bond as one.
They come up with a truth, and I seen what

with no keys
But I Can't Allow new plates on the Team
I dish it out fast
I won't bargain no fee
They say it won't bite it barks
But the stars are

can see 
only plan A 
we no get plan B 
on a date 
with a flicky on me 
pray n hope karma don’t find me 
she no go love my reality 
i still pray for my

out the kitchen cabinet, yeah
(Q-R-N)
Ayy, ayy

I post on the block with them shooters and movers (ayy)
I ain't gotta do no cap (no cap)
In the no