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lirik lagu had 2 grind – king moe

they can not do a d-mn thing about the little n-gga i been going dummy
got the baddest b-tches on the champagne while i campaign all across the country
i remember being lost and hungry now women f-cking for the thought of money
got them on demand like open/close young fly n-gga i was broke befo’
kept a bad thing like megan good everytime i told em go they get came from cocaine in my neighborhood im still burning rubber cause i know the scent
father couldn’t feel his staring in the mirror look where all the hope done went lord knows im really poppi seed sh-t my role model was a cocoa plant
i was focused on a lot of tokens you a lie talking bout i ain’t hot
had a loaded chopper and a load of dollars 99 problems something i ain’t got
made the fiends overdose off cyanide behind profit lord them boys will head shot em
streets full of bl–dy water that sh-t really had a n-gga rocking red bottoms
if you really want to make a movement n-gga i can demonstrate on how to do this
minimize your circle slowdown on the purple then maneuver with the shakers and the movers
used to suit up with the takers and the shooters
oouu the ruger send you straight to hallelujah
didn’t have no food we straight with ramen noodles
smoke an eighth a day thats straight to my medulla

how bad do you want it
i done came up cause i stayed down you already know that im on it yea yea
they said that id be a goner
i done came down cause i poured up you already know that im on it yea yea
against the odds what i went they telling lies on the kid i could’ve died for this sh-t
yea yea
i had no options ya dig i swear to god i went in i had to grind for this sh-t

had to grind for it did that time for it yea im talking shackles and them chains
so much drive for it dui for it n-gga now im crashing on a plane
i grew up around the drug dealers it was hard all they did was fight case
how you do it for the love n-gga when your heart ain’t even in the right place
my all i give but all i get is a job where i dont want to clock right in gave my all to a brod that i thought i got pregnant and it hurt me when she said that it is not my kid
i was so broke on a star i wished lord im telling you i repent for all my sins
now its so much sauce they done caught my drip lord i never knew i could really ball like this
rapping my p-ssion it has to be talent the only thing you good at wrapping is plastic
im actually savage but family matters you f-ck with my brother (b-tch hold up a second!)
they mad that we at it im happily spazzin before i was captain man tragedy happened (when tragedy happened!)
i turned into j stalin yea got off my -ss and sold battery acid
if you want to make a movement got to know its way deeper than the music
im in cali coolin straight gorilla glueing f-cking wth peruvians vesting with the jewish
used to suit up with the takers and the shooters
oouu the ruger send you straight to hallelujah
didn’t have no food we straight with ramen noodles
smoke an eighth a day thats straight to my medulla

- king moe

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