ReiseFye - GrindTime

Hey,
Let's go, let's go

I be taking my sweat ass lil time
I can give any nigga the issue
If we heard that that boy dropped then we rapping him up like some tissue
I can teach how to dress to the blind
How I put on this shit the aint hip too
We could have on the same watch in the same spot and she still wouldn't pick you

Let's go
Stacking my bread and shit
I was just laid up with one of the baddest bitch
Lil momma short ass so thick
I could t even help it I had to grab the shit
If she reach in my pants she gone grap the stick, huh
Cause I'm always having it
If a nigga think he can handle it
Then imma be blamin it
I ain't worried bout shit cause I'm the number one Stunna
Spend a couple hundred I'm premise they be get done up
Gott say my name twice
Huh, the don da da
Not to big on gucci
You can catch me in some Prada

That shit all the same
Rollie came in plane
Bust it down and turn it inside out cost a brain
The day I went and brought a Range Rover cash was too insane
And now I can't have me no pussy in my circle
Extra lame
But now they riding my way and all they bitches think I'm perfect
Won't see me break buying out purses
Trynna get that brand new rose rorsh with the curtains
How the fuck you mad at me all day your stomach hurtin

Written by:
tyreise stephens

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