Sf Tony - Grindin (Post To Be Remix) Şarkı Sözleri
You already know what is man
We grindin, niggas shinin
we go hard mfs, hater stop replyin
Stack fam wit the team we grindin
Goin hard everyday we shinin
AP on my hands & wit diamonds
Niggas say they gettin bands but they lyin
Drop my roof on these hater cause they watchin
Grand ave, thats my mf block man
Disrespect me then im blowin at ya do frame
Pop pop 2 bullets flying through ya fuckin brain
Sippin act got me leanin like some roller skates
Panorama skurtin on u niggas switchin lanes
Skirt skirt skirt look
I do what i do, Sf for mG thats my mf crew
A nigga play me wrong imma let that shit loose
Yheaa im in the club, gold bottles comin through
My nigga do a round while yall niggas lookin crewl
Tell ya boyfriend stop kickin works fool
Rollin on this gas got me higher than balloon
Gotta spanish bitch that only fuck me when im rude, smash it out quick then im leavin to the stuu
GB yheaa thats my mf crew, yheaa my circle small i dont know about you
You know my team stack fam, we grindin
Gotcha bitch on my body, she grindin
Niggas say they gettin bands, they lyin
Take ya bitch, pop a bottle, we grindin
You know my team stack fam, we grindin
Ballin hard tell these niggas stop tryin
Any nigga try me & the dyin
We dont ride skateboards but we grindin
Livin life but they dont wanna see up livin
All this food on my plate, thanks for givin
Niggas doin snake shit, i cant trust em or forgive em
On the road wit my team catchin zoes thats a mission
& we ain't worried bout shit
All these hoes neva love u they just cum & the dip
See these bitches playing tricks, all they worry bout was dick
Standpoint i never trip, catch me rollin out the zip
Hot nigga ride dirty, keep the strap on the hip HOP
Different hoe same click, more bands different lick
We jacky where it kick
White chalk and be click
Lay blay let it rip
Cause we aint playin no games
In that 4 door benz
Bitch in huggin both lanes
All i wanna do is grind, give a fuck about some fame
Shawty over here wit me cause her bf a lame
How about u call ur squad, mami we gonna do our thing
Watch these hoes call me phone,
I wont answer when it ring
But we gonna smoke dope & put potrone up
But if the head call my phone you gotta hold up
Take her home, bend her over like a folder
All i know is bands but i got guns like a soldier
Knew she was a pop, now she finish like a soda
Cause i dont do relation, one night then its ova
You know my team stack fam, we grindin
Gotcha bitch on my body, she grindin
Niggas say they gettin bands, they lyin
Take ya bitch, pop a bottle, we grindin