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I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter I've been grinding my whole life Just a young nigga tryna get by Got them haters still running their mouth But I ain't mad, cause them numbers don't lie I've got cush fold up right now I can take you to a place in the sky Her pain got the streets on fire You can see that pain, will you look into my eyes? Ain't no tellin' what I got in this ??? SongtexteThank God everyday I wake up! Got a bad bitch, no make-up Dick good, she don't wanna break up I been putting in work on muff OGs respect my huff Party's cap, thuggers in my duff I'mma need a champagne by the walking Gaza See, real niggas move in silence Bitch niggas always talkin' See, I'm so fresh, 'til death I can fuck me a bitch in a coffin 23s in my feet, I'm walkin' I can lap you niggas, but I'm joggin' I swear, this money keep callin' It won't be long 'til a nigga just bought it Can't wait 'til I'm in my Maybach And my bank account full of them racks Got bitches in my face, like Nabs If you're gettin' cheese, gotta watch them rats I'dda make me so much, but I'm still tryna stack these bots Niggas tryna talk us down, but we ain't ever gave no fuck I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter I've been grinding my whole life Tryna make it out this gutter Hustling like no other Stand on this bread like butter What's yo' life up in my lifetime?! I grind, nigga! Take a late night call from my momma tellin' me she'll be fine, nigga I'll pass that, bitchin' up the numbers like nas that Don't, not allowed, but I pass that Only rags to riches where the cash at Cause I need things and I got dreams My whole life I'dn pray for the same dreamns My whole life I've been enslaved fo' And I'm just tryna make it out the gutter I ain't out here on my own, I'm tryna make it for my brother Cause these hard times, they gettin' harder And these bitch niggas, they gettin' smarter They say I'm tryna live, I been grindin' all my life Niggas, something's gotta give Befo' they get me wid my hand out I'll be back on the block wid my hand out Grind hard, that's what I did, nigga Cause I was taught to get it how you live, nigga! Aus Songtexte Mania