| Yeah yea yea hey
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| Uh, you know
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| Nigga we gon' grind nigga
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| You know we gon' work hard nigga
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| You know we ain’t gon' ever quit nigga
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| Yeah, too far in this shit for me to whine nigga
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| Hey, uh
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| Grinding, too far in this shit for me to start whining
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| Yeah, too far in this shit for me to not be honest
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| I got daughter named Liberty, Rayshawn and Aunie
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| Yeah, I know how to give a little, huh
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| Just know that they straight forever, huh
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| We ran that shit from the ground that shit don’t take forever
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| Just know you played and it’s going down planes crashing nigga
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| I’m in my dope choo bag
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| Sliding down ocean in the back of a Maybach
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| Uh, sliding down ocean you know that Fred got the straps, yeah
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| Slow it down homie I put yo' head in yo' lap
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| Uh, give me some headphones
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| Stop beating my ears with that cap, yeah
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| And I don’t play on phones
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| Why would you say that? |
| Because they tap
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| Uh, I been on lists all year
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| They and my real overlap
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| God I shall not kill I’ma player
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| I got them squares dummy yeah
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| We move them bags through the air
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| Make sure none of them smell
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| Hit me as soon as they’re there
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| We got a whole room left, yeah
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| Uh, God flow, that car garage flow
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| Only reason they gon' all go
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| We won’t fall no
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| Aye I got puppies tryin' touch me they gon' get their paws broke
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| Aye I got bitches tryin' hit me like the boy won the lotto yeah
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| Uh, grinding, yeah
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| Swear I’ve been searching for it I’ve been looking for it
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| Swear I’ve been working hard I’ve been tryin' find it, yeah
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| I pray I find it boy
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| They told me grind get in rotation son
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| Then one day it’ll come
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| The elevation come, then that money will come yeah hey aye
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| I say yeah hey aye
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| Uh, look, tool on me plus a scale
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| O-Z on me, yeah, don’t sleep on me
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| What they sleeping on me for?
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| Fuck yo' dream nigga get up
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| I got demons on me bruh
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| I can’t wait 'til I get up yeah hey
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| Uh, scheming on me nigga, all these VVS’s
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| I spent like 100 on this cross, hope it keep me blessed
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| No they don’t want a nigga to cross ya you don’t wanna see me pissed
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| Uh, I won’t forget about it yeah, fuck whoever doubted yeah
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| Look, fuck you sending shots at?
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| Know we do the shootin' little nigga we don’t get shot at
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| When I get the clappin' and then that shit gon' sound like a high-hat
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| Just know it ain’t no love for you niggas or who where I’m at
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| Just know it ain’t no love for you niggas it ain’t, no
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| I’ve been patience you know it, they been beggin' me for it
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| I just pray I keep goin'
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| I might tint in the 'Rari
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| I might 4 door lambo it, you in Honda of course
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| I want this forever boy
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| I’ve been preparing for it, yeah
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| I’ve been grinding, yeah
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| Swear I’ve been searching for it I’ve been
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| working for it, swear I’ve been out here looking
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| I’ve been tryin' find it yeah
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| I been tryin' to find it hey
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| Yeah yea aye
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| Uh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grinding , by - YFN Lucci. Song from the album Freda's Son, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп