Lil Tjay — Grind

I wish my bro was here to see me grind I wish I had the chance to talk to him just one more time Fake niggas taking over real niggas hard to find So I keep a nine we both got it like he dropped a dime It's rules in the streets niggas must respect Niggas talking they be lying till you flex and I'm fucking [?] I touchdown in a new jet I got some diamonds on my body reason why these niggas upset I got some money I ain't touch yet I got some bitches whit a nice little body I ain't fuck yet I got some bitches in my crib, and that's my bad for slacking they should find out whеre I live Cause I'm somеbody niggas nobody, these niggas they be talking 'bout me they don't know 'bout me I keep the pole on me I can't slip, run up on 'em he gon' dip I got the 4th, 5th we gon spin right up in that wip We gon spin it through the dur We gon spin up on your side, everybody Smelly drive, call my brothers they gon ride We gon run up in your crip, open up and get inside Niggas talking crazy right up in the kitchen they gon hide Ain't nobody gon' survive, when I pull up with the nine I ain't playing games bullets coming right for your spine Bullets right for your eye Im just hoping that you die, I just wanna see you dead, we don't need the opps alive See his momma cry, homicide, bottom-line, spitting off the top, you used to serve up on the block, Im serving [?] I remember in the kitchen we was tryna whip the pan Niggas talking 'bout me they don't even know 'bout who I am Now Im niggas upset, I gotta win and get this bag, I ain't up yet I was early morning on my grind, tryna get these dollars These niggas talking I ain't never being a fucking scholar And I've been to school, go to math go to class gotta get these bags Niggas they be talking you was broke then we gone cut your ass Cut in class I wasn't always in a staircase these niggas they be talking Imma show you I ain't [?] I shoot you in your face, shit Im gon' shoot you in your eye, Imma shoot you in your tooth, Imma shoot you in your neck Niggas talking I might have to go and shoot you in your vest If you run up on me now then Imma shoot you up and flex I ain't playing games, I ain't saying names, I ain't tucking change Getting chicken like the wings doing big things I ain't playing games, when we ride niggas gon' hide I said niggas gon hide Hide? Na And now I'm spitting right off the top Remeber when I was spinning right up on the block I said I had to light some candles for my nigga Smelly You run up on me got some shots right for your belly