Grindin Freestyle
    (专辑: 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