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G-G-G-G Hernd the producer. Fattest cannot escape me. I'm back like I never left, grind for a Better life. I remember days I was stuckin' in The trenches like uh-oh, and they can't fuck with Me, nah. Oh, oh, if they fuck with me, Aight. It's like I never left the trenches. Switch on a glizzy, make it glitch on you Bitches. Uh. I ain't impressed with you niggas. Tryna call their subject, they want a opposition. But they gotta pop the piston. Shawty keep on bitchin'. I'm just in the trap Throwin' balls like I'm pitchin'. I just held a rock and it's gold like Egyptians. Five-five-six, hit a nigga with Precision. Glizzy get to trippin', niggas get to Cryin'. You can tell by the look in his Eyes that he lyin'. I just been a jungle, I'm on top like a lion. They can't see the motion, man, I tell them Niggas blind. I'm just on the mission. I'm just on the grind. I'm puttin' the world On my back, yeah, it's fine. I'm just workin' hard, I'm on the grind for Life. Tryna win a Grammy, go grind for the Right. I'm back like I never left, grind for A better life. I remember days I was stuckin' In the trenches like uh-oh, and they can't fuck With me, nah. Oh, oh, if they fuck with Me, aight. You ain't fuckin' with me, baby. You ain't fuckin' with me, baby. You just jokin' what it seem like. Like all these niggas bitches and I see why, See why. Nigga bother me like he gon' D-I-E, Like. They tryna put you in your feelings, I just Put you in your feelings. Fuckin' with you, baby, got your back if it Go bad. Heard a Hunnid, go snap. This bitch foreign, it go fast. You cannot drive if you gon' crash. I'm always ridin' with a strap. They get behind me, let it blast. Playin' card, dirty tags. Bareface, no mask. No mask. I'm livin' life super fast. It ain't no slowin', popped a whole and a Half. It got me goin', I'ma turn up all Night, I turn it in up in the mornin'. I been drippin' it off, boy, the shit been To get borin'. Bored now. Like I never left, grind for a better life. I remember days I was stuckin' in the trenches Like uh-oh, and they can't fuck with me, Nah. Gang. Oh, if they fuck with me, Aight. Ask who I do it for, I do This shit for the trenches. Back against the wall, You see some leave when shit get kinda different. Sometimes I be reminiscin'. If I never hopped up on the beat, would They have ever listened? Young niggas hoppin' out on Feet, they shootin' from a distance. She just wanna fuck 'cause who I am, that's Why you mad, huh? I don't want your bitch, I'm finna go and run this bag up. She ask for love and she done fucked every Last one. Every last one. Every last one. Ayy, ayy, I'm smokin' za, roll Up twenty, never pass one. Yeah, A's two hundred on that dash, that's how The whip came. Them niggas lookin' stupid in that Club because that stick came. I got a flashlight on this bitch in case It's lights out. I get to trappin', hollow tips Gon' knock his life out. I'm in these streets For real, for real, bitch, I don't like clout. I get to trappin', hollow tips gon' knock his Life out. I'm in these streets for real, for Real, bitch, I don't like clout. I'm back like I never left, grind for a Better life. I remember days I was stuckin' in The trenches like uh-oh, and they can't fuck with Me, nah. Oh, oh, if they fuck with me, Aight.
Baby Stone Gorillas, 12 Honcho — Grind For A Better Life
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