[Intro: DJ Big Ryde]
Grind for a hot second yeah
Dunkno
[Verse 1: Joe Grind]
2am parked up like a stakeout
Bitch in the whip and we ain't tryna make out (UUMMM)
When I say we got food on us
I ain't talking 'bout motherfucking take out (Damn Fam)
Bags all weighed out
Line starts ringing I'm about to get paid now
8th of the grade few bags of punk too
Bitch carries all the skunk
Call her Miss Pepé Le Pew (Jheeze)
Just passed D's setting up a road check
Text Hollow: "Don't go there, that's a code red"
Ain't gone through, battery must be dead
Phoned Foss to tell him "Joe said, don't go Old Kent" (UUMMM)
In a few stops, most of the cro went
Hit the traphouse, a little bit of cro left
No supplies up, so I couldn't fire up
Get rid of all the shit I got, then I go bed
[Bridge: DJ Big Ryde]
Alright Giggs
I know you got something to say
Get it off your chest G
Grind for a hot second yeah
Dunkno
[Verse 1: Joe Grind]
2am parked up like a stakeout
Bitch in the whip and we ain't tryna make out (UUMMM)
When I say we got food on us
I ain't talking 'bout motherfucking take out (Damn Fam)
Bags all weighed out
Line starts ringing I'm about to get paid now
8th of the grade few bags of punk too
Bitch carries all the skunk
Call her Miss Pepé Le Pew (Jheeze)
Just passed D's setting up a road check
Text Hollow: "Don't go there, that's a code red"
Ain't gone through, battery must be dead
Phoned Foss to tell him "Joe said, don't go Old Kent" (UUMMM)
In a few stops, most of the cro went
Hit the traphouse, a little bit of cro left
No supplies up, so I couldn't fire up
Get rid of all the shit I got, then I go bed
[Bridge: DJ Big Ryde]
Alright Giggs
I know you got something to say
Get it off your chest G
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