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Everybody talking about they're grinding they ain't really grinding forreal (Still dolla signs in my eyes) It's still dolla signs in my eyes any means necessary I'mma get that, (we right here) I'm still on the grind with my nigga we ain't takin no short don't forget that, (we right here) I sill hit the corner store then got some lag get some blunts then I split that, (we right here) And every time I pull up in that bitch you ain't never gotta ask where my clique at, (we right here) It's still dolla signs in my eyes any means necessary I'mma get that, (we right here) I'm still on the grind with my nigga we ain't takin no short don't forget that, (we right here) I sill hit the corner store then got some lag get some blunts then I split that, (we right here) And every time I pull up in that bitch you ain't never gotta ask where my clique at, (we right here) Shit feel like flavor, '95 the beeper with the hair balm Their boss feeling right before you fuck a redbone Planet I like nerds, we ain't do the curb Only friend's a close friend was getting served Let's do it, everybody got doubts I don't listen to them, it ain't easy but shit is necessary Bad bitch who want you to pop the cherry Especially when you 'bout the berry Every nigga that running shit now we gon' punish shit now This drama y'all still on some funny shit now We were broke like forreal on some money shit now I'm four blunters I own a ton of shit now SongtexteThey been gassin y'all nigga, might pull the [?] about It's crazy, man these niggas just don't understand The hottest nigga with a fuckin' hustle in the plan And y'all nigga fuckin' playin', shit (making moves and shit, we on the corner) It's still dolla signs in my eyes any means necessary I'mma get that, (we right here) I'm still on the grind with my nigga we ain't takin no short don't forget that, (we right here) I sill hit the corner store then got some lag get some blunts then I split that, (we right here) And every time I pull up in that bitch you ain't never gotta ask where my clique at, (we right here) Yeah, we get money for a minute this music shit is a gimmick Got to eat or be a six or say sober for some pennies So fuck it I'm on a mission, chains paper They hate that i made and if i owe you I pay you later The coupe sit on inches I'm from the drenches still got mud on my boots nigga, forreal Any given time a thousand bloods at your roof nigga Hanging out the rule like the whole day for the love of the money The chopper sing like the old Jake Still stuck in my old ways, old school still hold a pistol sideways Bitch I'm in the Ku Klux gotta suck that dick five ways Side way for five days switching lanes on the highway But you driving and why the fuck is you smiling? Still dolla signs in my eyes I fuck your whole body set, boy it ain't a surprise See the money I'd done starved for, painkillers in that bud they know what I'd be on, now when I belong It's still dolla signs in my eyes any means necessary I'mma get that, (we right here) I'm still on the grind with my nigga we ain't takin no short don't forget that, (we right here) I sill hit the corner store then got some lag get some blunts then I split that, (we right here) And every time I pull up in that bitch you ain't never gotta ask where my clique at, (we right here) My homie at the chop spot, my crib was the rap spot I'm selling them crack beads while they selling them woo, woah IPads on iPads these side dudes put paper on em Five o'clock to five o'clock federal nose all in my favoritism I walk me in the bank tell her to be so close I can go in her fridge Black man's black gloves to basically breaking the biz Damned to double double shifts for the dollars with the double O's Keep me whimsy while I [?] that bitch on other clothes Scrambled eggs, smothered hash browns with some bacon and some toast I'm falling asleep during my order fucking get that shit to go, vroom In the whip praying to God I got to get it at least get to my door Because it's get dollar or die and doctor I am diagnosed It's still dolla signs in my eyes any means necessary I'mma get that, (we right here) I'm still on the grind with my nigga we ain't takin no short don't forget that, (we right here) I sill hit the corner store then got some lag get some blunts then I split that, (we right here) And every time I pull up in that bitch you ain't never gotta ask where my clique at, (we right here) They like young nigga you flexin' watch who you be flexin' on See I came up different step over the stepping stone Demolishing all these verses who need me to wreck a song Easily catching on to these weasel niggas and frauds Still on the west side, still keep the steel there Been through a lot of shit, but a nigga still here Money hungry I got to get it I swear I do Can tell that niggas envious by the way that they stare at you Staying true to my crew like I'm staying true to my name I found a place to blunt in that purple and now if feels like a dream Time moving slow like a turtle, there's turbulence on this ride That we call life, but it's going to be all right, I'm doing me usually Usually i don't do this we the shit, fuck it I'mma Show my ass like a nudist you knew this already Feeling like these dudes out to get me our crew's with the semi How the fuck these losers get near me you knew we was winning, uh This kid Jake Lambo man, the stoning child, I'm high right now of course, you guys are beautiful How fast can I roll a blunt? Faster than you can roll a blunt, ha ha ha But I can roll in like under a minute I guess, just estimating using a little estimation (ha ha ha ha), aight man see you later Aus Songtexte Mania