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Grid down, pen too All in my mentals I don't know why yall do we on fly shit Niggas used to it Ride around or not I'm a motherfucking boss Is you off I can get you knocked off Chains off braid off gotta tell em make soft Wake off take off beat the motherfucker break soft You could see it in a minute that we bout to take off Coming in to break the bank off Sipping Henny we can take a little chuck of napalm Hear the radio seeming like we hear the same song J-Long tell these niggas where we came from We ain't never been no niggas on no fake shit We ain't sitting on the wait shit Simple cause we always been the opposite of basic All that they can say is basic, they shit OT timing I have that we be putting in Celebrating because dead or in jail we could've been Could've been on the block still with them cleats on the field Running with the niggas that we could've killed Burning bridges now we will SongtexteWe been working hard for a mil Got the villains in the skill With the rapper circus around, niggas around him We started from the bottom then elevated the field These bitches be a bottle as elevated the hymns Busy giving fans chills We raising hell you've heard of us Not gonna stand still JL and Stevie Stone murderous Bringing up the bomb, bitches has got all the coverage Sauce is superfluous, showing up with the purchases Watch us Grid down, pen too Get dough, getting mo' All in my mentals All presidential I don't know why yall do we on fly shit Niggas used to it New wave, new day Grid down, pen too All in my mentals I don't know why yall do we on fly shit Niggas used to it Ride around or not Since way back when we been living in the matrix Other rappers gotta face it Man working on my attitude, energy, and patience So i go to paper chasing Im painting the perfect picture We come from the ghetto You niggas is jaw jacking the flash and metal Baby you can see we working Got a hard hat and shovel This is how wave surfing This a problem, this a level This a motherfucking boss day What you call Strange you just caught flames Niggas cough gang, let your balls hang Focus on games, this is all stain (this is all stain?) We get to the mula, never who you call lame Who you call lames, better watch how you talk mane You an off-brand I can have you niggas ordained Bitch in yall veins Missing drawstrings make em tighten up Underestimating real ones we enlighten them Grid down, pen too Get dough, getting mo' All in my mentals All presidential I don't know why yall do we on fly shit Niggas used to it New wave, new day Grid down, pen too All in my mentals I don't know why yall do we on fly shit Niggas used to it Ride around or not Aus Songtexte Mania