I Grind - Kevin Gates

This how it go round my way

My name Kevin Gates, ya heard me?

You might know me, you might not

I’m trying to be a nigga favourite rapper

Nigga getting away with that?

I’m sending my lil goons at you

(Get em')

Bitch I grind, what you mean grind?

Ain’t no in the mean time (It's like you didn’t get no sleep)

I don’t get no me time

Hustle hard, these patroling cars had to squeeze I

Put that on my president, man I put that on my street sign

Get em Gates

The paper sweets I know vatterans who play for keeps

White navy, (?) scream like the state police

My minimal conversation has been a maserpated

Family praying, (siblings of big comprehenders of cancel pacient?)

I’m real life, peanut butter don’t kill mice

A child die from eating rat poison it still don’t feel right

The new appartment got furnished with stolen televisions

Compensate whos stolen with dope, hope he don’t tell our business

My self for instance been loaded, blowing the cell up

They sell one of my niggas for nothin, and raised his bail up

Meet the bossman, want to get imbonded, get a mail up

Hard to make it, how you make it?

Everybody leash on you

Agree to disagree then un-discretely put the heat on you

Pink and blue pain killers (?) are kind of pinkish too

My little son a dog, playin ball ain’t get to see him too

Time slowing down, now I’m taking time to think it through

(Get em')

Bitch I grind, what you mean grind?

Ain’t no in the mean time (It's like you didn’t get no sleep)

I don’t get no me time

Hustle hard, these patroling cars had to squeeze I

Put that on my president, man I put that on my street sign

I’m from a city where the skinny niggas ride and o

Bigger niggas run up with their gun up

You thinkin' you tough?

Well look at your (?) come show up

My shooter shoot from head to your feet and hit all of your toe up

Most niggas hit the party and club just to get toe up

That’s why these bitches anticipating her friends to show up

Yea Rocky on that liqour but most of my niggas pour up

That’s why I’m buying bottles until these bad bitches throw up

Now ho don’t act strange, you fuckers know that you know us

We Flame Gang monsters, we made it out the (?)

Dope boy status, my H moister than yoga

And they coming back because they partners over dosing

And then they wonder why I wear this black hoodie and this (?)

Cause bitch I’m trying to ball, riding doe with (?)

My back against the wall, my only option to focus

Done lost all of my dogs so my fucking heart frozen

I’m thinkin' bout G-5, that’s why I’m constantly smoking

Got Mr. Gates on the lo we bought to.

we are open

Right in down Carolina with the 3 wheel motion

So many guns are (ROCKY, ROCKY, ROCKY, ROCKY, ROCKY)

(Get em')

Bitch I grind, what you mean grind?

Ain’t no in the mean time (It's like you didn’t get no sleep)

I don’t get no me time

Hustle hard, these patroling cars had to squeeze I

Put that on my president, man I put that on my street sign

It’s 6:30 we already nigga pouch nigga

Me and Kevin Gates, he clutchin' I’m smokin (What up Gates?)

Still high from last night, but that (?) is what I use to cut my dough with

That (?) that’s for them (?) thats that old shit

Had to stop using it, got complaints from my doe victs

And all them fuckin' real D boys know this

I got some dope taking oh you pose to blow shit

You could take a dose and turn it into a 4 quick

… idk dis part

(Get em')

Bitch I grind, what you mean grind?

Ain’t no in the mean time (It's like you didn’t get no sleep)

I don’t get no me time

Hustle hard, these patroling cars had to squeeze I

Put that on my president, man I put that on my street sign