| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Who you know gonna come better than me
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| Putting in work, got em birds still asleep
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| Call me the best jump, man 23
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| Call the police 'cause I’m murderin beats
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| Nothing mediocre, turns always stop er
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| Something like the kush, burned it up
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| They forgot I got the game on smash and I’m up with the hammer
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| Have em all flabergassin, leavin with a stema
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| Out of this world, like deal in the party
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| All up in the ears, I’m droppin this knowledge
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| My buzz stay strong, yo buzz never started
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| My albums are the shit your career never farted
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| You thought I left, I wasn’t gone, I’m just back again
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| I was overseas making them millions
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| From Belgium to Brickston, over to Japan
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| International paper, getting paid again
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| It’s crunch time, my time, baby I’m a get it
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| Heat it up, stir the pot, throw some Eve in it
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| Cook it up, servin fiends just a lil bit
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| Having my big plate, better believe it
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| Tell them suckers go hard or go home
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| No surprise, make a claim to the throne
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| Time’s up, kingdom overthrown
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| Make way, you catch it back to the dome
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| Be sweet, got my lyrics steady man
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| Droppin on these hoes, yellow tape got the sin
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| It is what it is, I’m a lyrical dream
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| Show some respect and bow down to the queen
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| I’m sittin pretty, walk up to the culture
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| But don’t doubt me, I’m a pure brand hustler
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| Everything I had I had and gonna get
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| 'Cause wasn’t nobody ever giving me shit
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die
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| Grind or die, gri-grind or die |