Grind All Day

歌手: King Kopa • 专辑:Grind All Day • 发布时间:2019-07-03
作曲 : Jesse Rogers
We may stumble
But you know we getting up
Cause real men bounce back
Like big sean
Bloody kicks on
Italian with the drip on
Vu vu she a vec wa
Check the pants
It's from France
Balmain you see me
Look a foreigner
Step to my homies
You might have to call the coroner

I'm the fliest
Address me as your highness
Rappers Jacken flows
But listen Homie I been there
You tryna talk money
But can't compete with my swimwear
Gucci trunks
GG on me while I'm sipping on this Fiji
How I do it it's so easy
Getting started don't believe me
In a year yea you gone see me

Doing God's work
My diction verse, homie
I ain't gotta curse
Gotta stick to the mission
It's like clockwork
That's why I'm chasing
This chicken to make my stock burst

That's why I grind all day
All about this paper
I ain't even tryna play
Ain't about the games
Homie stay up out the way
Cause if you block me
Then imma pop you
Can't block my dreams
I will dunk it on you
Dikembe can gone learn today
I got a will so you
Know that imma make a way
Pennies, in my pocket
This harder way
But see I do it
For youngins I'm a teacher hay

My inner me is telling me
I can not show no sympathy
Look into the mirror
See the image of the realest G
One day imma get on
Promise you gone remember me
See for these suckers
I got no empathy

You breathe air like I do, O
Get out your feelings
Homie chase, doe
This ain't no trial
So its case closed
I ain't no lawyer
But you see
Me getting bankrolls

I'm like Pablo
Counting up these pesos
People throwing shade
On my page, I erase those
She wanna explore
Just like Diego
Holla at my homies
Tell em hasta la juego
She do what I say so
Mami my little angel
Tiger stripes
On ya booty looking like a Bengal
Girl I'm bout to get up
In that itty bitty kitty boo
Love it when I'm stroking
And my pole is sliding into you
Ain't nobody do it uh
The way I do it uh
I see you calling
Lil Mami what you addicted?
You looking at this bright
Black man you see he gifted
His vibe get you high
Come listen and get lifted
Get twisted, I'm sick
I threw up on this
Could catch me speeding down
The lane just like I'm Giannis
Antetokounmpo, off earth
I'm on pluto
I know I'm the realist
Just need to let you know
Pockets on sumo
Voice worth a Hublot
I am a legend like poppa of willow
You soft like a pillow
Mode, I'm in sicko
Have you laid out like a light
Like Drake did though

Get a grip
Not that thing on your hip
You a man why you can't fight
With your fist
Guess it's
I'm a shark and you
You just a fish
See my mama from jamaica
So you know she don't play that
Nowadays people be buggen
I take it way back

Rose from the concrete Pac
I could relate to that
I said Pac I could relate to that

Yea
That's why I grind all day
All about this paper
I ain't even tryna play
Ain't about the games
Homie stay up out the way
Cause if you block me
Then imma pop you
Can't block my dreams
I will dunk it on you
Dikembe can gone learn today
I got a will so you know
That imma make a way
Pennies, in my pocket
This harder way
But see I do it
For youngins im a teacher hay

We gone start today
We gone lead the way
You and me we could do it
We gone make a way. Hay

You could do it chase your dreams
We gone make it
We gone make it to the scene
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