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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I gave it some more, grinding on the roads,
like three to four
Moving on these roads,
gotta give it some more
Speaking to my youngs,
gotta give it some more
Running on road, I give it some more
Had to break it down, each in supports
If you get it in, better get it insured I remember old days,
whipping in a
Ford
Looking for them new days,
whipping in a
Porsche
I give it some more, brought down the raw
It's all for the cause,
I used to push draws
I'm all for the war, sick of their talk
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Watch how I walk, get it in more
Got racks in the drawer
Smoking on
Cali, we always import
Working on my shift, life 324
Drinking in the bando, we trap a lot
Keep my mouth closed, don't say no more
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Fuck living life behind a closed door
Still hitting crimes like I want more
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Couple got time, not the unsure
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Let me unwind, while it un -record
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Let me take my time,
my time is on pause
Hitter through my life,
my life has been war
Had to hit my grind,
my grind I can't more
Grinding on the roads, life 3 to 4
Living on these roads,
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gotta give it some more
Speaking to my youngs,
gotta give it some more
Running on the road,
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I give it some more
Had to break it down,
each year into thoughts
If you get it in, better get it in short
I remember old days whipping in a
Ford
Looking for them new days,
whipping in a
Porsche
Get it as we go, used to get it as a kid
Had to ride the road like
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something's got a gift
Shout out my bros,
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cut the circle getting ripped
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I remember days when we
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didn't have shit
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Now it's all thieves and packs and hits
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Now it's all style and swag and drip
We all been down but I went for a trip
Catch me
OT for a minute then I dip
Nights on road like
something's got a gift
Things that I sought and done made me sick
All this life though, went for a trip
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Down for my money so I gotta take a risk
Man, I saw pieces and
junkies from young
Can't even lie, my own dad was one
Man, I was a good boy,
then I turned wrong
Shout out to my mum,
that I gave it his all
Grindin' on the roads, like 324
Livin' on these roads,
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gotta give it some more
Speakin' to my youngs,
gotta give it some more
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Runnin' on the road, I give it some more
Had to break it down, each in some thoughts
If you get it in, better get it in short
I remember all days workin' in a
Ford
Lookin' for them new days,
livin' in a torch
Trapping on the day shift,
trapping on the night shift
Cruising in the whip with the
overdue mileage
Switch off your phone and I
lower my prices
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Everybody talking, everybody hyping
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I remain focused, I'm doing my ting
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Yeah, so substantial,
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yeah, so demising
Yeah, it's not surprising,
I was still riding
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Yeah, I pull it back, it's all purpose tim ing
Hit like lightning when I'm
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spitting and I'm rhyming
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The way I take a man off,
I make it look frightening
Trap up in my zone,
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I'm addicted to my grinding
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Yeah, this all plussing but you'll
notice I'm dividing
Split a check with my bros,
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that's how I ride it
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Money on my mind,
yeah I'll start summarising
Had to go the distance,
beyond the horizon
Had to live life before I could
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go and write it
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