Grindin Freestyle

(альбом: In The Meantime - 2015)

REASON nigga
Freestyle Fridays and shit
I just wrote this shit last minute like I don't even know how it's gon' turn out
Uh

Look, I'm counting my bread while I'm rolling up chronic
My bitch want designer
So then get on the strip bitch and act like you want it
My bitch is bad as a four year old
I don't know they names, they just so-and-so
Pussy feel good like I told you so
She say she don't know my girl but I know she know, goddamn
But I love when hoes swallow
Give me head looking up to me like a role model
My bitch make the blunt for me, that's my roll model
I fuck her and pass her to the bro with no problem
When it come to hoes, I got 'em
Shit I ain't got to lie, dummy
Bitches see the dick and look like they inspired from it
I go to work in that pussy and I'm tired of it
She do what I say like I'm Simon
Head in my lap, look like she dutty wining
Get her to the crib, bend her over like a lineman
Give her good dick then go missing like assignments
Flow crazy, need an asylum
Bars Magic, so the bitches want my Johnson
I dig in the walls and I'm knocking
I got her hooked like it's phonics
Wait, when I say shit that's so obvious
I bring it back and rewind this, so
I got her stuck like a fishing rod
I got her stuck like some beef on a shish kebab
I got her hooked like a coat in the closet
I got her stuck like a frozen deposit
That's enough with the rewinding
I got her hooked like it's phonics

Let it breathe, uh
Said let it breathe
Let it breathe
Look, uh

I'm breaking down trees and I'm smoking on strong
I live in the trap, this feel like Home Alone
Don't leave her alone
Not for a second my nigga, your bitch could be gone
Now ain't that shit crazy?
While you calling her baby, she calling my phone
Damn, how that make you feel nigga?
Huh, she love fucking with a real nigga
She bought the clothes with the money for your bills, nigga
Got her in the stores picking cotton like a field nigga
Huh, now how that make you feel nigga?
Cold hearted but a nigga never chill with him
I'm knocking down walls while you trying to build with her
Gave her my car, now I'm coming through the Del with her
Look, I'm taking shit to the basics
Uh, she got to start off like races
I fuck her good off the Henny, no chaser
She say she not into girls but I make her
Lick that, don't remember a thing, I forget that
These niggas mad when they see a nigga
But these haters like a white bitch with some black friends
It's obvious they want to be a nigga
All bars, what you getting when it's REASON nigga
All these fake muhfuckas claiming that they got tracks
Claiming that they gangstas but never in a trap
Or they saying that they're rappers, but never want to rap
Damn, let me chill 'fore I start something
Creating tension, I could hear these niggas' heart pumping
And if you thinking it's a game, we could draw something
Have you looking both ways like it's cars coming

Ha, haha
Every Friday a beat dies, nigga
REASON nigga
Grinding, uh
Grinding
Gone