Big Grind - Outro Pt. 3

Bitch its the outro but it pts 3, still lowkey winning nun but victories
Deja vu im getting these racks this shit like history
A team aint gone last boy if aint no chemistry
Bitch I made it out but I still reach back to the streets
Still 10 toes in my field with no cleates,
The life a nigga live shittt u know im in knee deep
A nigga turn his back on who he love u knowing he weak
Wake up before everybody pouring up getting geeked
I dont work a job still turnt cause we get heat
Tell em take seat just made 170 this week,
Mo like mo gone grab some j u acting cheap
But when that time right when I come know ima tweek
I wanna see a pussy mouth open he cant speak
Left my prayers with my god and my life it took a leap
Heard they splat his man fuck em they done took a sheep
This my operation think it aint then watch u beat
U gone get ya ass wrapped like a trackhawk jeep
Im not really flashy cant come near u not discreet
I need all da marijuana talking bout in fleets
Im bout to have another son this shit still aint complete
My kids living life very happy why compete,
He is not a leader cause he moving with deceit
Its a brick around u want a 4 then its a g,
Niggas hitting u turns like I knew he was elite
I kill whole tapes by myself dont need no featch
Outro pt.3 man u knew I was gone tweek,
Bet they run this bitch from 1 to end on repeat
Ion even want u seing a nigga life bitch delete
A boss he take losses we cant trip on no defeat
We just tryna fuck every state fuck the degrees
We done robbed they ass blind this shit a disease
They be tryna hold shit to they chest this shit a breeze,
Have lil joey hit yo bitch u knowing lil bro a sleeze
If he loyal hit yo homie hand if he in need
Lil white bitch gotta quarter for me split my shit in g's
Cant help to many niggas better send em to indeed
Most these niggas they cant spell and they ass misread
Not smart tryna get one up cause me and my bitch squeeze
She thought she had her one she sent a bag I said kiss these
Im yo role model so cant say that I mislead
She thought we was getting somewhere a ha lil bitch please
The way these niggas loose its like dey screaming out blitz pleasee
556's, 223's switched cheese

Written by:
Big Grind

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