Big Grind - Wannabees

If u got it off the muscle why tf they want a piece
And they knew u when u struggled why tf they wanna leech
Don't care who tf i lost look at whats in front of me
Ain't a doubt i know who love me dont care bout the wannabees
Know i highly thank the lord know im blessed even though i sin
But my good outweight the bad so i do this with a grin
Know i show my boys the way get dough with my closest kin
Swear i try to hide this shit but cant help to notice him
Please dont ask me bout nobody wtf u want with them
She know that this shit get real so my weapon go with him
Smokin niggas reup if they spent that aint no store for him
Fuck niggas hate the grind real love me like soulja slim
I dont care for what i lost look at whats in front of me
I appreciate the help i get its only one of me
U ain't have what i just made u so this curve dont hum with me
I don't care who sneakdissing bitch Im living wonderfully
When i say i dont need niggas
know i mean it stubbornly, Incognito doing my thang i dont care if others see
If the bottom of the barrel i cant see what's under me
If u got it off the muscle why tf they want a piece
And they knew u when u struggled why tf they wanna leech
Don't care who tf i lost look at whats in front of me
Ain't a doubt i know who love me don't care bout the wannabees
Boy u know these tables turn u just watch how u treat others
Trap nigga turned business graduated from street hustler
I'm so tunnel vision with ambition sometimes dont see others
I ain't seen them boys in years still somehow run they meat suckers
Everything get back to me my response is that he hustling
Nigga just played with some bread made a 120 like he's nothing
Know yo bitch a fan of me if i throw some know she coming
I don't think this shit a game if we was just know we won it
And they know just how im coming always had my own with pape
All they do is shed they skin to become a bigger snake
I adapt wherever i go ima win in every state
On the outside looking in shit life is very great
I go get it not a waiter pussy i dont carry plates
Ima bon been getting it bitch my class is heavyweight, nigga think Heharder than me must be high the fetty way
If u heard grind on the stain bet i won in every way

Written by:
Big Grind

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