Kage of G.O.D, Diamon D. Dinero, Sharc - Grindin' lyrics
[Kage of G.O.D, Diamon D. Dinero, Sharc - Grindin' lyrics]
Nggas is gettin it man y’all already know
The deal shot ain’t never change since day 1
I’m tryna get it in every way possible
You prostitute
You the type to succumb to your obstacles
So much weed, like a rasta dude
You fckin up ya reup this is not for you
And being broke is solvable
Like 2 plus 2, this shot is logical
I’m unstoppable
Robbing me man that’s highly improbable
I will have you looking horrible
They gon read about ya ass in an article
You be talking in raps how u move bricks
But the whole world know you don’t move shot
You can’t even bust a move in my
Town unless my team say so
And you ain’t riding with the crew beatch
It’s my season ngga
Ya beatch swallowing my semen ngga
Look in my eyes, you’ll see a demon ngga
But GOD is what I believe in ngga
Wake up, stop dreaming ngga late nights
We don’t sleep we be scheming ngga
I made a plan, and put my team in ngga
You be cruising to the money
I be speeding ngga
God gang and that penthouse
Foreign thang, back the Benz out
40 ring, knock his legs out
When he leave up out his bm house
Artillery in my infantry
Kick the door just to get the p
O of blow, like kerosene
Fire O of that Maryene uh, amphetamine
Snow bunny on ketamine
Demons knocking, can’t let em in
Late night, like letterman
Mace and 40s, that engine mean
Dutch and styro, wrist hella clean
Leaner boy, no methazine
Steamer boy when that heckler scream
2g or that louie who he in that truey
2 p on that dooby booey got that ooowee
Ooowee rollercoaster
Poppin molly in the rover
Latina thots bumpin soca
But then white girls doing coca
It’s bout money bags like monopoly
I’m too sick, pay the doctors fee
I rolled the dice, and got mad paid
Off dirty money, that’s bandaids
Cut to the chase, let pay paper spray
Need to make the band, like Day 26
If life’s a beatch, I’m okay with it
Cuz my money bags all my latest chicks
If life’s what you make of it
How much can I make off it
Till I make off wit millis
And that lady cutie
Got white girl like Cindy
From that Scary Movie
Meanwhile I’m skating, audacious to flip
She say I’m a dog, cuz I grind like a btch
Tryna be famous as sht
Already nice, need the ice for the wrist so
I spit like I’m at the dentist tryna rinse
Million dollar smile, gold plated and shot
See finer scrilla, these nggas get mad at me
Need diamond drillers
Like y’all dudes got cavities
They take a shot, make a gallery
Treat it like Friday at the office
Catch casualties up in that penthouse
Cuz streets make me have to squeeze
Must be like money bags
Broke nggas after me haha
The deal shot ain’t never change since day 1
I’m tryna get it in every way possible
You prostitute
You the type to succumb to your obstacles
So much weed, like a rasta dude
You fckin up ya reup this is not for you
And being broke is solvable
Like 2 plus 2, this shot is logical
I’m unstoppable
Robbing me man that’s highly improbable
I will have you looking horrible
They gon read about ya ass in an article
You be talking in raps how u move bricks
But the whole world know you don’t move shot
You can’t even bust a move in my
Town unless my team say so
And you ain’t riding with the crew beatch
It’s my season ngga
Ya beatch swallowing my semen ngga
Look in my eyes, you’ll see a demon ngga
But GOD is what I believe in ngga
Wake up, stop dreaming ngga late nights
We don’t sleep we be scheming ngga
I made a plan, and put my team in ngga
You be cruising to the money
I be speeding ngga
God gang and that penthouse
Foreign thang, back the Benz out
40 ring, knock his legs out
When he leave up out his bm house
Artillery in my infantry
Kick the door just to get the p
O of blow, like kerosene
Fire O of that Maryene uh, amphetamine
Snow bunny on ketamine
Demons knocking, can’t let em in
Late night, like letterman
Mace and 40s, that engine mean
Dutch and styro, wrist hella clean
Leaner boy, no methazine
Steamer boy when that heckler scream
2g or that louie who he in that truey
2 p on that dooby booey got that ooowee
Ooowee rollercoaster
Poppin molly in the rover
Latina thots bumpin soca
But then white girls doing coca
It’s bout money bags like monopoly
I’m too sick, pay the doctors fee
I rolled the dice, and got mad paid
Off dirty money, that’s bandaids
Cut to the chase, let pay paper spray
Need to make the band, like Day 26
If life’s a beatch, I’m okay with it
Cuz my money bags all my latest chicks
If life’s what you make of it
How much can I make off it
Till I make off wit millis
And that lady cutie
Got white girl like Cindy
From that Scary Movie
Meanwhile I’m skating, audacious to flip
She say I’m a dog, cuz I grind like a btch
Tryna be famous as sht
Already nice, need the ice for the wrist so
I spit like I’m at the dentist tryna rinse
Million dollar smile, gold plated and shot
See finer scrilla, these nggas get mad at me
Need diamond drillers
Like y’all dudes got cavities
They take a shot, make a gallery
Treat it like Friday at the office
Catch casualties up in that penthouse
Cuz streets make me have to squeeze
Must be like money bags
Broke nggas after me haha