Issue No 109 Grind Lyrics
Grind by Issue No. 109
The realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
You ain't never heard the thoughts of a desperate man dying to his last dollar
Searching for silence, at the bottom of the blast bottle,
That man gonna run upon you, why you slamp on
When you run up make your whole crook dance like you blast moby,
Pay up the trash talk, hit a stomach from us,
Bustin from the guns and roses, welcome to the fucking jump
And that come to a sleeper but a train, why you're 'bout to bust us spread
And we eating like some pain you can miss me with that baby mama, drama broke
You plan that sea, but ain't gonna sneak around and watch it broke
I've been high up, I've been low, wasting time and feeling hopeless
And you're tired of being broke us, I'm thinking to mind and focus,
I was grindin' when I wrote this, serving fire to the smoker,
Extra poe to the quote but my last when you're ..
Why you're joking it's a real life, time to separate the man from the feel mike,
Fuck you waiting on.
The realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
All the dreaming go reality
Is just a holly if it ain't looses salary,
Consuming calories, been .. I ain't going with no pictures
of niggas too busy dreaming being their own children
One day you'll .. no ask me why,
Daddy you ain't shit, right? Man like pass you by,
What you're gonna say, I was busy chasing them hoes
And buying jewelery after middle of them hoes, yeah
We daddy, I'll be in that ragy kay, switching lanes, getting paid, through my yahoo A
Now simple niggas wanna see all day,
and they complain about other niggas stack chips like three old lay
if I was on my dick, I'd take the trip to see Hose,
long as you got it then we'll be okay
I'm .. but you, you never mise so you,
You never shine and bitch you put me in this position, so I get up and run
The realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
I don't know how you ain't excited yet,
Believing in the game with no coaches like the private jet,
Took the beats master beat and broken like the china set
Got your whole vagina with us, and check the line with left and heard us
.. I'm holy fresh, becoming it to this bitch, why ain't as stupid, we're still banging the roof,
We're still raising but now we keeping it cool and rotation we seek the deal on my table
My circus and cuff us tighting again,
You really ain't grindin' just couldn't purse us some life,
I'm living this verse you say music roll, ..
Your wifey want it two .. player, you got no property right
You should probably be at every relate
Poppin' boppin excited, they choppin and droppin right
Then she blowin like dynamite,
My flow is dope as pocus, they copy no copy right,
On my posy ain't no wrong way .. the long tight,
My home roll us you know as dropping coping the night,
When I pock the trunk use a conscious be contemplating, the light
I'm so
The realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
You ain't never heard the thoughts of a desperate man dying to his last dollar
Searching for silence, at the bottom of the blast bottle,
That man gonna run upon you, why you slamp on
When you run up make your whole crook dance like you blast moby,
Pay up the trash talk, hit a stomach from us,
Bustin from the guns and roses, welcome to the fucking jump
And that come to a sleeper but a train, why you're 'bout to bust us spread
And we eating like some pain you can miss me with that baby mama, drama broke
You plan that sea, but ain't gonna sneak around and watch it broke
I've been high up, I've been low, wasting time and feeling hopeless
And you're tired of being broke us, I'm thinking to mind and focus,
I was grindin' when I wrote this, serving fire to the smoker,
Extra poe to the quote but my last when you're ..
Why you're joking it's a real life, time to separate the man from the feel mike,
Fuck you waiting on.
The realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
All the dreaming go reality
Is just a holly if it ain't looses salary,
Consuming calories, been .. I ain't going with no pictures
of niggas too busy dreaming being their own children
One day you'll .. no ask me why,
Daddy you ain't shit, right? Man like pass you by,
What you're gonna say, I was busy chasing them hoes
And buying jewelery after middle of them hoes, yeah
We daddy, I'll be in that ragy kay, switching lanes, getting paid, through my yahoo A
Now simple niggas wanna see all day,
and they complain about other niggas stack chips like three old lay
if I was on my dick, I'd take the trip to see Hose,
long as you got it then we'll be okay
I'm .. but you, you never mise so you,
You never shine and bitch you put me in this position, so I get up and run
The realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
I don't know how you ain't excited yet,
Believing in the game with no coaches like the private jet,
Took the beats master beat and broken like the china set
Got your whole vagina with us, and check the line with left and heard us
.. I'm holy fresh, becoming it to this bitch, why ain't as stupid, we're still banging the roof,
We're still raising but now we keeping it cool and rotation we seek the deal on my table
My circus and cuff us tighting again,
You really ain't grindin' just couldn't purse us some life,
I'm living this verse you say music roll, ..
Your wifey want it two .. player, you got no property right
You should probably be at every relate
Poppin' boppin excited, they choppin and droppin right
Then she blowin like dynamite,
My flow is dope as pocus, they copy no copy right,
On my posy ain't no wrong way .. the long tight,
My home roll us you know as dropping coping the night,
When I pock the trunk use a conscious be contemplating, the light
I'm so
The realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind
The realest, the realest ever
You know I'm on a muse
We are living in times of the most critical kind