- [ ] Yeah yeah look up in the sky screaming I wanna die I don’t wanna waste my time going through this long life I went hell look at the Devil straight in the eye and tell him he could die Because I’ll be on my grind but When I’m making all these rhymes I spit it in a hearse Put that shit in reverse and now you got cursed Little bitch I got some bad bitches when when I pull up to your crib i got them racks on me i pull up on you bitch she try to take the cash from me So stop wasting My time when i be on the grind when all you do is be lying In my chair reclining a call that shit perfect timing but you already know I ain’t going to fuck with that hoe She is just so fucking Bro she got friend zoned woah Hit them with a quarter ounce of blow I called that shit my flow because you already know where the fuck I’m gonna go Like a lil water that’s retarded all you niggas claim you have money and then you lost it wasting all your money on drugs Where is the love in that I’ll be spitting these bars Because I’m coming back this Isn’t the out me these are just some throw aways I wish everything could go back to the old days Well I said everything was OK but they be lying all they do is be with my time so I pull up on the bitch then I’ll be grinding then I call that shit perfect Timing Then I will be relaxing you niggas be capping You guys can laugh at us you guys get hate on us But Don’t be telling people you fuck with us But let me mix some shit My mama don’t like what I do she says I’m a end up like all the animals in the zoo fuck that I’m on my grind So this is my time to shine when I’m making all these Rhymes so get if my line when I’m on the grind