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Performed By: Lil Berete
Length: 4:15
Written by: Amish Dilipkumar Patel, Yaya Berete




Lil Berete - Live Lyrics
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Grinding every day gotta get it how we live
And my hood so cold niggas drowning I can swim
Run a milli up yeah I count it how I live
Keep a semi tucked 'cause they don't wanna see me rich
Yeah, yeah, I can't trust a soul
I ain't ready to go, yeah they try to take my soul
But I ain't ready to go
Baby I can't fall in love, 'cause I came from the hood
Yeah I started off broke now I stacked a couple bands now I'm up
Now I'm living my life

Gotta run a couple bands for my sister and my kids
Robbin' for some pockets every day was a lick
Age 15 when I made my first flip, yeah
Age 16 when I bought my own kicks
Age 17 shit got realer than a bitch
Show the struggle in my money had to hustle and get rich
I be flying on a plane nigga something like a ship
You can't waste my time nigga that shit get me sick
Fell in love with the grind yeah my OG's got hit
And it's still in my mind but I'm still with my clique
Really took time just to stack up all these chips
Steady getting high I ain't smoking no spliffs
If it goes down is you really gon' ride for me
And I love all my niggas 'cause they all gon' ride for me
I just wanna stack my hunnids to the ceiling happily

Grinding every day gotta get it how we live
And my hood so cold niggas drowning I can swim
Run a milli up yeah I count it how I live
Keep a semi tucked 'cause they don't wanna see me rich
Yeah, yeah, I can't trust a soul
I ain't ready to go, yeah they try to take my soul
But I ain't ready to go
Baby I can't fall in love, 'cause I came from the hood
Yeah I started off broke now I stacked a couple bands now I'm up
Now I'm living my life

Try to run up we gon' knock you down
Fell in love with the money with my niggas splitting counts
I can't love on no biddie 'cause you know I'm on a route
If you they me 2-3 minutes bet my niggas take you out
And I just keep on smoking 'cause I'm in love with the loud
Came a long way from the trap was sleeping on the couch
Yeah, I don't talk to rats 'cause they ratting niggas out
Yeah, stepped up on my block had to run a nigga out
Shit get gutter in the north but I came up from the south
And I had to change my route, and it finally made me proud
Nigga how you gon' ride if you ain't got gas?
If the time don't fly I'ma still go fast
OG's told me it's my time so I had to get that
Promethazine in my cup made a nigga lean back
Fake love in my face nigga I don't need that
They try to make me catch a slug told my nigga beat back
They tryna put me in the cuffs so I had to beat that
And now they tryna show me love nigga I don't preach that

Grinding every day gotta get it how we live
And my hood so cold niggas drowning I can swim
Run a milli up yeah I count it how I live
Keep a semi tucked 'cause they don't wanna see me rich
Yeah, yeah, I can't trust a soul
I ain't ready to go, yeah they try to take my soul
But I ain't ready to go
Baby I can't fall in love, 'cause I came from the hood
Yeah I started off broke now I stacked a couple bands now I'm up
Now I'm living my life yeah
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Grinding every day gotta get it how we live
And my hood so cold niggas drowning I can swim
Run a milli up yeah I count it how I live
Keep a semi tucked 'cause they don't wanna see me rich
Yeah, yeah, I can't trust a soul
I ain't ready to go, yeah they try to take my soul
But I ain't ready to go
Baby I can't fall in love, 'cause I came from the hood
Yeah I started off broke now I stacked a couple bands now I'm up
Now I'm living my life

Gotta run a couple bands for my sister and my kids
Robbin' for some pockets every day was a lick
Age 15 when I made my first flip, yeah
Age 16 when I bought my own kicks
Age 17 shit got realer than a bitch
Show the struggle in my money had to hustle and get rich
I be flying on a plane nigga something like a ship
You can't waste my time nigga that shit get me sick
Fell in love with the grind yeah my OG's got hit
And it's still in my mind but I'm still with my clique
Really took time just to stack up all these chips
Steady getting high I ain't smoking no spliffs
If it goes down is you really gon' ride for me
And I love all my niggas 'cause they all gon' ride for me
I just wanna stack my hunnids to the ceiling happily

Grinding every day gotta get it how we live
And my hood so cold niggas drowning I can swim
Run a milli up yeah I count it how I live
Keep a semi tucked 'cause they don't wanna see me rich
Yeah, yeah, I can't trust a soul
I ain't ready to go, yeah they try to take my soul
But I ain't ready to go
Baby I can't fall in love, 'cause I came from the hood
Yeah I started off broke now I stacked a couple bands now I'm up
Now I'm living my life

Try to run up we gon' knock you down
Fell in love with the money with my niggas splitting counts
I can't love on no biddie 'cause you know I'm on a route
If you they me 2-3 minutes bet my niggas take you out
And I just keep on smoking 'cause I'm in love with the loud
Came a long way from the trap was sleeping on the couch
Yeah, I don't talk to rats 'cause they ratting niggas out
Yeah, stepped up on my block had to run a nigga out
Shit get gutter in the north but I came up from the south
And I had to change my route, and it finally made me proud
Nigga how you gon' ride if you ain't got gas?
If the time don't fly I'ma still go fast
OG's told me it's my time so I had to get that
Promethazine in my cup made a nigga lean back
Fake love in my face nigga I don't need that
They try to make me catch a slug told my nigga beat back
They tryna put me in the cuffs so I had to beat that
And now they tryna show me love nigga I don't preach that

Grinding every day gotta get it how we live
And my hood so cold niggas drowning I can swim
Run a milli up yeah I count it how I live
Keep a semi tucked 'cause they don't wanna see me rich
Yeah, yeah, I can't trust a soul
I ain't ready to go, yeah they try to take my soul
But I ain't ready to go
Baby I can't fall in love, 'cause I came from the hood
Yeah I started off broke now I stacked a couple bands now I'm up
Now I'm living my life yeah
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Writer: Amish Dilipkumar Patel, Yaya Berete
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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