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Nick Bison - Grindin' Lyrics



Nick Bison - Grindin' Lyrics




Cake
Want it
You can see it
In my face
It's ok
I don't need a hand
I'll get it either way
I just bake mines
Baked I'm on the skyline
Shawties think my face fine
And they just want that FaceTime
No iPhone
That 69
Love me you a damn lie
Hate me
Then say bye bye
Either way
I'm skyhigh bound
Big boy
Got big sound
I can't waste no time now
I been up onnat time out
Y'all niggas finna sign out

You know I'm
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another
You won't find it
Hit my phone
Declinin
Nigga wan beef
He cryin
Say they want smoke
They lyin
Nevermind em
Ain't yo time
Im
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another you won't find it
Blowin gas
Out the window
Really flyin
9th grade
I was dreamin
Make it happen til I'm dyin
Lil nigga

You lookin for a fake
You won't see it any day
Say you drippin lakes
But ain't no puddles round yo way
Yea I'm bout my bread
Need my crumbs and my shake
Talkin smoke
Where it's at
Take that pack to my face
Goddam hoe
Throw it for the man
Worth infinity them bands
Cuz I'm thanos with the pen
Ion think they understand tho
Coldest out the land
Only reppin for my kinfolk
Read me like a kindle
They can't
The racks
I fiend
My pack
Big green
My sauce
Pristine
Like my women Hennessy
Shake a lil ass
Like cardi b
Lovin that pack
My eyes on E
I get it no sleep
Don't really do beef
You ain't never on fleek
They love me
Pretty nigga wit a god soul
Since a youngin bitch I got flow
Baby eat me like a taco
She wanna freak me at the grotto
Ok but right after it's back spittin up at Buko's
Lame niggas gotta mute those
Bison for the win
40 out uh 10
Back again

You know I'm
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another
You won't find it
Hit my phone
Declinin
Nigga wan beef
He cryin
Say they want smoke
They lyin
Nevermind em
Ain't yo time
Im
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another you won't find it
Blowin gas
Out the window
Really flyin
9th grade
I was dreamin
Make it happen til I'm dyin
Lil nigga

Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
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Cake
Want it
You can see it
In my face
It's ok
I don't need a hand
I'll get it either way
I just bake mines
Baked I'm on the skyline
Shawties think my face fine
And they just want that FaceTime
No iPhone
That 69
Love me you a damn lie
Hate me
Then say bye bye
Either way
I'm skyhigh bound
Big boy
Got big sound
I can't waste no time now
I been up onnat time out
Y'all niggas finna sign out

You know I'm
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another
You won't find it
Hit my phone
Declinin
Nigga wan beef
He cryin
Say they want smoke
They lyin
Nevermind em
Ain't yo time
Im
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another you won't find it
Blowin gas
Out the window
Really flyin
9th grade
I was dreamin
Make it happen til I'm dyin
Lil nigga

You lookin for a fake
You won't see it any day
Say you drippin lakes
But ain't no puddles round yo way
Yea I'm bout my bread
Need my crumbs and my shake
Talkin smoke
Where it's at
Take that pack to my face
Goddam hoe
Throw it for the man
Worth infinity them bands
Cuz I'm thanos with the pen
Ion think they understand tho
Coldest out the land
Only reppin for my kinfolk
Read me like a kindle
They can't
The racks
I fiend
My pack
Big green
My sauce
Pristine
Like my women Hennessy
Shake a lil ass
Like cardi b
Lovin that pack
My eyes on E
I get it no sleep
Don't really do beef
You ain't never on fleek
They love me
Pretty nigga wit a god soul
Since a youngin bitch I got flow
Baby eat me like a taco
She wanna freak me at the grotto
Ok but right after it's back spittin up at Buko's
Lame niggas gotta mute those
Bison for the win
40 out uh 10
Back again

You know I'm
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another
You won't find it
Hit my phone
Declinin
Nigga wan beef
He cryin
Say they want smoke
They lyin
Nevermind em
Ain't yo time
Im
Big chief
Big grindin
Shinin
All my stars alignin
Lookin for another you won't find it
Blowin gas
Out the window
Really flyin
9th grade
I was dreamin
Make it happen til I'm dyin
Lil nigga

Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
Workin smokin onnat big pack
Tell em imma make em big stacks
Tell em all I want is big racks
I ain't got no time to kick back
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Writer: Nicholas Tramel
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Performed By: Nick Bison
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Nicholas Tramel

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