Gift To The Grind Lyrics

You ain't even heard nuttin yet, the beat ain't dropped

Haha

When the beat drops

Aye

Oh my God

It's mad, man

Stop it there

Young nigga been trapping the green

When I finish the pack ama leave

Finish dicking your bitch in a beams

Yeah

Young nigga might bang the machine

Yeah yeah

She fucking and sucking for free

These bitches warn fuck all the gs

Kane got all the bands in his jeans

Might flip a whole brick ina week

Yeah

I push a whole load of grub

Yeah

I push a whole load of piff

Yeah

I'm in the kitchen with grub

Yeah

Trust me my nigga i whip

Whip up

You've been talking bout da funds

But you ain't getting in no figures

I just Re'd up on da grub

You see the scales , you see the digits

Money man I need the funds

And I need it for my mum

Trust me

You been talking bout them stick slapping

You ain't coming with no gun

Head shot red rum

Chest shit ketchup

Guess who's next up , me

I flipped the pack and get a next one

So I got the green , white

She ride the dick like a bike

I'm flipping the brick in da Py

I got the gift to the grind

Dicking the bitch if she fine

Sit on the dick and she Ooo

Yeah

I'm giving the pussy the pipe

She fucking and sucking all night

Yeah

She fucking and sucking all night

Yeah

Yeah

People love to fucking hate, mate

Better go get a life

Bread

Fake niggas don't break straight

Realest nigga Finna shy

Yeah

Pretty bitches Tryna vibes

I know she warn fuck Ona sly

Baby, don't worry

Baby, don't worry

I won't tell the guys

I might whip it and triple the white

I might drill it and fill up the ride

I know niggas that still Onna grind

I know drillers and niggas with lines

My young niggas still flipping the white

In the kitchen, I'm whipping it nice

Fuck a bitch, only dicking it twice

Suck da dick and she give it a ride

Yeah

I got the green, white

She ride the dick like a bike

I'm flipping the brick in da py

I got the gift to the grind

Dicking the bitch if she fine

Sit on the dick and she Ooo

Yeah

Giving the pussy the pipe

She fucking and sucking all night

Yeah

She fucking and sucking all night

Yeah yeah

Tell a little nigga relax

My nigga keep flipping the pack

I do the digital dash

Take a little bitch to the trap

No, I do not want to date

Ay

I want to run up the stack

Ay

She Wanna give me the face

Wait

Give her the package to bank

Uh

No, I do not want to chat

I want to fuck up da bands

Oo Yeah

No, I do not want to chat

Unless you be talking bout bands

My dash should be digital

And I do the digital dash

This bitch wanna give me the hat

She tryna get me to the flat

But Ima get me to da trap

Hey

Whip a pack and then I reload

Flip again like a nigga need racks

flip a pack and then I reload

Flip again like a nigga need racks

Flip the pack and then I reload

Flip the pack and then I reload

Flip again like a nigga need racks

Flip the pack and then I reload

Flip the pack and then I reload

Flip the pack and then I reload

Flip again like a nigga need racks

Might flip a whole brick ina week

Yeah

I push a whole load of grub

Yeah

I push a whole load of piff

Yeah

I'm in the kitchen with grub

Yeah

Trust me, my nigga, I whip

You been talking about the funds

But you ain't getting in no figures

Yeah

I just re'd up on da grub

You see the scales

You see the digits

Money, man, I need the funds

And I need it for my mum

You be talking bout them sticks slapping

You ain't coming with no gun

Headshot

Red run

Chest shot

ketchup