BUDDY - PGE (feat. K Tha Ruler & Black Majik) Lyrics

I need a real nigga intermission
Dancing with fame and jail like I'm new edition
Not a lot of guidance
Never lacked ambition
Stayed cool as a fan courtroom hot as grandma kitchen
They tried to call a early game
I am thinking extra innings
I ain't with the pleas or the split decisions
I just hope papi forgive me when it's said and finish
I Hope he know for him and his brother I handled business
Getting green like Luigi
Praying to God behind bars ain't where they gotta come to see me
Cause it's like it was written for me to put them in Ralph Lauren and Fendi
Momma disappointed
I gotta fight another case with a court appointed
She told me I should speak my words so anointed
But I was blind by the girls that was double jointed
Plenty mornings she prayed my face full of oils
So these stupid decisions making her blood boil
Yeah
So now it's pray grind eat
Repeat then guess what my team gone feast
Salt kills snails not players
Talk to God everyday I think I got favor
Dripping by the way yeah think it's to much flavor
Vamping every night I gotta stay up for the paper
We started out starving now we get catered

Yeah
Grind pray and repeat
You know my grind OT
Cause I got mouths to feed
And they depend on me
So why you looking at me with your hand out for free
Like I can give you weapon but I can't give you the feast
Tried to tell em life is more than
Xans and redbones
Stay woke build an empire and get ya bread long
You know I'm in it for the long haul
I ain't tryna preach I'm just here to talk to em
I got the juice like I'm Q
You couldn't hang with a noose
Cause I'm the truth in this booth like KD when he shoot
I feel like BIG gimme loot I ain't here to be cool
I like my bitches in 2s like doors come on a coupe
I told my son he a king
This fly shit run in my genes
My pop in something exotic my granny rocking a mink
Got the game on lock like Kawhi on D
Not to mention that I get my grind from OG
Man I can't even lie one of my biggest fears
Is seeing my mama shed tears
Cause I'm in court facing years
Or shot down in the streets by these racist ass pigs
I ain't even got a weapon man they fear my black skin

If you ain't put a dime to the cause
Then it's really f*ck yall
There's no need to get involved
One thing you will admit that this nigga got resolved
They be asking for the key but the bro the writing on the wall
I could be dead on the street
This world ain't really made for weak
I know they plotting on the seat
I just wake up every week
Nigga pray grind eat
And then I put this shit up on repeat
Death about the only time I sleep
Hungry mouths really shouldn't speak
Time to get up on my feet
Nigga pray grind eat