Fauva Gahd - Grind

Im on the grind like a skateboard
Imma get mine like I payed for it
Imma get mine I prayed for it
Imma get mine I was made for it
Imma get mine it's all by design
It's only a matter of time
Before he get his before she get hers
You know I Gahdda get mine
By any means
I had them baggies stuffed down in my skinny Jeans I'm outside wit the enemy
I got it on me protecting my energy
Hustling off the Hennessy
6:45 in the morning
I'm coming in from the corner
Money my language
Talking that Spanglish
Think I'm a foreigner
Get mine like I got it
Product for that profit
If you need it I got it
Paper in my pocket
Aime Leon Dore
All on my head
I got homies that's still In the feds
They put hallow tips all in the leg
I put rubber bands around the bread
Stack that Yeah
Tell her to clap that yeah
They wanna know where the pack at yeah
I got the pack right here
You can't tell me bout dope I know Jimmy
We got smoke for your ass like a chimney
I could count on my man I got plenty
You gonna count on the lm bands like a stimmy
No I'm not on the block I'm in traffic
Double Vac double back and it's classic
Got the gas going just as fast as I bag it
Glass jars used to sell it in plastic
Got the Za from the farm it hit different
If it come in a jar it's expensive
I was just In the trap with lil Vincent
They gonna burn your ass up like an incense
Gotta go run it up for my infant
Im on the grind like a skateboard
Imma get mine like I payed for it
Imma get mine I prayed for it
Imma get mine I was made for it
Imma get mine it's all by design
It's only a matter of time
Before he get his before she get hers
You know I Gahdda get mine
By any means
I had them baggies stuffed down in my skinny Jeans I'm outside wit the enemy
I got it on me protecting my energy
Hustling off the Hennessy
6:45 in the morning
I'm coming in from the corner
Money my language
Talking that Spanglish
Think I'm a foreigner

Written by:
Nicholas Bell

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