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J Glo - Grind Lyrics



J Glo - Grind Lyrics
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My life moving real fast
I just gotta smoke the gas
Got these problems on my mind I just hope it come to past
Remember I was coming up in school skipping class
Got this money on my mind i'm just hoping that it last
Looking at the past, I just had to do the dash
Had the packs coming in made it flip for the racks
I ain't with the chit chat, homie you can get smacked make one call
And i'll get you whacked
Steady grinding till I get me the phantom
Working hard cuz I can't be no damn bum
Moving smart and i'm scoring like and one this from my heart lil nigga is you hearing em
I need them diamonds in my wrist and a mansion
And a bitch super thick like a dancer
Hitting licks cuz I gotta feed the fam but, I ain't ever wasting time like a damn scrub
You a damn scrub, had to get it out the mud I was jammed up
I remember I was living in Atlanta I remember Pouring 4's in the fanta
But I had to man up, and my pops he was locked he got jammed up
Had to get it on my own I ain't hearing nun, had to get it on my own I ain't hearing nun
Had to get it out the mud I was jammed up
I was jammed up
And I had to man up
Had to get my bands up
Young Nigga with a plan yeah
With a plan yeah
My life moving real fast
I just gotta smoke the gas
Got these problems on my mind I just hope it come to past
Remember I was coming up in school skipping class
Got this money on my mind i'm just hoping that it last
Looking at the past I just had to do the dash
Had the packs coming in made it flip for the racks
I ain't with the chit chat, homie you can get smacked make one call
And i'll get you whacked
That's a fact, everything a nigga do for the racks
If a rapper want a feature getting taxed, and on the bro's I ain't ever going back
Was juggin packs, then took the money and I put into rap
I ain't no dummy I ain't ever going back, I ain't no dummy I ain't ever going back
My life moving real fast
I just gotta smoke the gas
Got these problems on my mind I just hope it come to past
Remember I was coming up in school skipping class
Got this money on my mind i'm just hoping that it last
Looking at the past I just had to do the dash
Had the packs coming in made it flip for the racks
I ain't with the chit chat, homie you can get smacked make one call
And i'll get you whacked
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My life moving real fast
I just gotta smoke the gas
Got these problems on my mind I just hope it come to past
Remember I was coming up in school skipping class
Got this money on my mind i'm just hoping that it last
Looking at the past, I just had to do the dash
Had the packs coming in made it flip for the racks
I ain't with the chit chat, homie you can get smacked make one call
And i'll get you whacked
Steady grinding till I get me the phantom
Working hard cuz I can't be no damn bum
Moving smart and i'm scoring like and one this from my heart lil nigga is you hearing em
I need them diamonds in my wrist and a mansion
And a bitch super thick like a dancer
Hitting licks cuz I gotta feed the fam but, I ain't ever wasting time like a damn scrub
You a damn scrub, had to get it out the mud I was jammed up
I remember I was living in Atlanta I remember Pouring 4's in the fanta
But I had to man up, and my pops he was locked he got jammed up
Had to get it on my own I ain't hearing nun, had to get it on my own I ain't hearing nun
Had to get it out the mud I was jammed up
I was jammed up
And I had to man up
Had to get my bands up
Young Nigga with a plan yeah
With a plan yeah
My life moving real fast
I just gotta smoke the gas
Got these problems on my mind I just hope it come to past
Remember I was coming up in school skipping class
Got this money on my mind i'm just hoping that it last
Looking at the past I just had to do the dash
Had the packs coming in made it flip for the racks
I ain't with the chit chat, homie you can get smacked make one call
And i'll get you whacked
That's a fact, everything a nigga do for the racks
If a rapper want a feature getting taxed, and on the bro's I ain't ever going back
Was juggin packs, then took the money and I put into rap
I ain't no dummy I ain't ever going back, I ain't no dummy I ain't ever going back
My life moving real fast
I just gotta smoke the gas
Got these problems on my mind I just hope it come to past
Remember I was coming up in school skipping class
Got this money on my mind i'm just hoping that it last
Looking at the past I just had to do the dash
Had the packs coming in made it flip for the racks
I ain't with the chit chat, homie you can get smacked make one call
And i'll get you whacked
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Writer: Justin B
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Performed By: J Glo
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Justin B
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