Grind Season lyrics

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I don't really like the fake sh*t
And n*ggas be itching to hate quick
You come around they don't say sh*t
Now n*ggas quiet when that k spit
My sh*t be banging like the bass hit
If this is money Imma chase it
Like a thot when she go and chase di*k
Your time over when you go and face this
I be flaming up like goku
You blocked out like tofu
You wanna see the real imma show you
Everybody know me like soul food
Been rocking for my n*ggas like Hendrix
I just started how imma be finish
Bout my bills no Cosby or Clinton
Its like toilets the way that I'm sh*tting
I'm right on this beat and about to go crazy
I'm ballin they shooters the warriors and kd
Know a couple n*ggas that'll rock a fella no jay z
No I am not a Xbox so n*gga don't play me
My bars'll go right over your head like some Dre beats
These n*ggas stay hating you know that ain't right
I'm like jimmy neutron and jj when I blast off with this dynamite
I lost my brother you know that sh*t hurt me
This sh*t is too hot you gon bump it herpes
I'm going ham on this beat you n*ggas just Turkeys
Eating good with my team you n*ggas is thirty
I remember when I used to chill on the porch
I go in the studio feeling like human torch
You n*ggas can't judge me G.O.D is the court
Like turning dirt into diamonds I had to use force
Is k Rambo real? f*ck n*ggas of course
Put the game in a box like a fresh pack of ports
I be balling like Mike but rapping is my sport
You gonna dig me like spoons I'm on point like a fork
For all of my bros I go to war like the Romans
Like movies on bet I'm just gonna have to show them
You only get one strike and I ain't talking bowling
These n*ggas just b*tches talking way more than Conan
I'm the king of the jungle I'm not leaving my throne
I be switching my flows like I got a new home
You really f*cked up if I get in my zone
I'm a ticking time bomb can't wait to be blown
I'm flier then d rose when he go for the floater
I'm not Steve Austin but Imma be colder and be higher than a motherf*cking stoner
n*ggasll try to take you down you gotta Arm up like a motherf*cking soldier
Just aim for the top and get paper like folders
I never really had anything that I wanted
That's why I'm on go for the money I'm hunting
Spitting so much fire you'll think the devil is coming
You got a circle full of squares just like a new button
When my bro died I thought about bussin
Pick up that gun and cook n*ggas like ovens
Pick up that scope so you know you ain't ducking
If you ain't my bro then my motto is f*ck em
My punchlines the greatest got me feeling like Ali
These n*ggas be b*tches like it is they hobby
My words be to icy like I'm playing hockey
Nobody had my back when them n*gga Jumped and robbed me
All of this pain got me wanna catch a body
Nobody put me on to pop like a Molly
Now they testing me like my name is johnny
Don't f*ck with these n*ggas like I rock with Nazis
Its steps to this running I ain't talking rocky
No we can't kick it I don't know karate
n*ggas do you dirty like you is a zombie
I just killed this beat now that is a hommie
I'm a A1 n*gga you ain't making no copies
When I hop in the booth I'm ball in harder than Scottie
Like in a building I'm always in front like a lobby
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