DonLito561

Grindin my gears

DonLito561
Grindin my gears

17 Plays

22 Dec 2018

If u ain't seen where I been/cant tell me shit nigga/walk a mile in my boots/know u can't nigga/posted with the killas/rollin up my scrilla/codeine and percs in my system/another statistic/I cant play the victim/the lyfe that I chose/money, cars, clothes, and hoes/play ur part/dont bend or fold/cus the streets are hot/but the steel is cold/jump bad nigga/if u feelin bold/cus we been thru a lot/been ran thru a knot/still in the streets/so the shit dont stop/keep it movin/around the clock/on every block/cant let u know me/so I switch the drop/take a xan, a couple of percs/with uncle paul n mix it the pot/gettin head while I bend the block/speedin thru the hood/tryna hit the spot/fuck with my dawgs/ball out like a boss/when I break the lock/and release the beast/searching for a feast/quench my thirst in the blood of my enemies/so I'm/ridin around high contemplating on homicide/suicide/just to get all out/but that's a cowards way out/u got me twisted if I ever take that route/I'm in for the money/then I'm out/soarin up into the clouds/just get a better view of the field/cus nowadays it's hard to tell who's real/or who's fakin the funk/u drop the ball/and I pick it up/miss a call from a broad/but I don't give a fuck/cus if it ain't about the money/then I'm not gonna budge/

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6 years ago

If u ain't seen where I been/cant tell me shit nigga/walk a mile in my boots/know u can't nigga/posted with the killas/rollin up my scrilla/codeine and percs in my system/another statistic/I cant play the victim/the lyfe that I chose/money, cars, clothes, and hoes/play ur part/dont bend or fold/cus the streets are hot/but the steel is cold/jump bad nigga/if u feelin bold/cus we been thru a lot/been ran thru a knot/still in the streets/so the shit dont stop/keep it movin/around the clock/on every block/cant let u know me/so I switch the drop/take a xan, a couple of percs/with uncle paul n mix it the pot/gettin head while I bend the block/speedin thru the hood/tryna hit the spot/fuck with my dawgs/ball out like a boss/when I break the lock/and release the beast/searching for a feast/quench my thirst in the blood of my enemies/so I'm/ridin around high contemplating on homicide/suicide/just to get all out/but that's a cowards way out/u got me twisted if I ever take that route/I'm in for the money/then I'm out/soarin up into the clouds/just get a better view of the field/cus nowadays it's hard to tell who's real/or who's fakin the funk/u drop the ball/and I pick it up/miss a call from a broad/but I don't give a fuck/cus if it ain't about the money/then I'm not gonna budge/

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