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[Intro: DJ Green Lantern] The boy I see, Southside Queens Bad Boy, Grind Music Sean C, LV, I see y'all let's get it [Verse 1: Aasim] Uh, uh, cashmere thoughts, Polo repertoire Skully hat low, over my eyes, this dark ass Reservoir Vodka breath, cranberry bladder, Yankee fitted Half a clip clapper, ex-block hugger, vivid verse blaster Champerty mask and glover, '90s Ac' pusher Caesar rocker, mixtape, barber shopper In the gutters where the potholes swallow, many models I sit and clutch a bottle while my capo load the hollows Follow no trends, catch me in a 550 Benz The proper state of mind for a Queens nigga with dreams figure Ten out of ten of these rappers is fiction Words spoken out they mouth don't match they description Your pedigrees got fleas, I'm pure bred, my rep is clean Southside soldier, rebel lost, Aasim The pretty pussy plucker, fuck a front, I'm strictly hunnids So many niggas stuntin', out of gas, and quickly done and [Chorus: Aasim] They tell me I ain't shit, but I'm grindin' like (Go) Breathin' heavy, but I'm still on the climb it's like (Go) Through the dark, a little light gon' shine it's like (Go) I've been patient now the world is mine I'm like (Go) For niggas with they life on the line it's like (Go) Through the dark, a little light gon' shine it's like (Go) My niggas say, my bitches say My niggas say, my bitches say [Interlude: DJ Green Lantern] Aasim D'Xplicit He ain't snappin, he ain't trappin', you might have to think about this shit real quick, man You might actually have to think about it, haha The Evil Genius, Green Lantern This is a motherfuckin' invasion, man This real hip hop music [Verse 2: Aasim] Uh, denim imports, Red Monkeys, True Religions Exclusive vision keeps me movin' through the groove with rhythm My swag is different, bitches tell me I improve the pimpin' Since time is precious, mama told me never lose a minute In Puffy coops with chickens, careful how I choose my pigeons I got a flock that keep my cock up in they tubes, I'm vicious Blackberry talker, limited edition walker Concrete stroker, duck the law, I'm outta order I'm kinda foul, I'm not a flower child, I'm solid stone With studded gold around my collarbone, I got it sewn From pushin' product to the pro'lems that involve my own I got revolvers for robbers who disrespect my home In many jets I've flown, bitches backs I've often blown When I get lost in songs, I'm thinkin' with a cautious dome Never floss, I pay a big cost to be the boss The baby Jesus of New York, yeah I bear the cross [Chorus: Aasim] They tell me I ain't shit, but I'm grindin' like (Go) Breathin' heavy, but I'm still on the climb it's like (Go) Through the dark, a little light gon' shine it's like (Go) I've been patient now the world is mine I'm like (Go) For niggas with they life on the line it's like (Go) Through the dark, a little light gon' shine it's like (Go) My niggas say, my bitches say My niggas say, my bitches say [Interlude: DJ Green Lantern] Shout to Vito's in Harlem My man, Puff, P. Diddy, Puff Daddy All that shit, Billionaire P Chuck Bone, Jason Wiley, Bad Boy, bitches Grind Music, it's a fuckin' invasion [Verse 3: Aasim] Uh, uh, Planet Rock rapper, opposite of backpacker Def Jammer, sex haver, with a Bentley swagger Aviator jackets camouflage, I'm low and humble I'm only cocky 'cause I know the struggle, so catch me Baggin' up a couple bundles, bag the baddest bitches with the Fattest bubbles, cash is to the masses, Aas's hands is trouble Flagrant fouler, bank cooler than Frank Mueller I'm scuba divin', flow is water like a lake in Cuba Polluted thoughts a few reports had me accused as lost But I was marinatin', now I'm back to rule the courts You foolish thought the ruler of this wouldn't reach the public My liquor's 1,000 proof, the smell's enough to crease your stomach This Grind Music, bitches, Bad Boy, we rediscovered So baby, free yourself if you wanna be with them suckers Aasim, the Killer Mic Thriller, Nike copper A couple drinks, a couple hoes, and watch my night be proper [Chorus: Aasim] They tell me I ain't shit, but I'm grindin' like (Go) Breathin' heavy, but I'm still on the climb it's like (Go) Through the dark, a little light gon' shine it's like (Go) I've been patient now the world is mine I'm like (Go) For niggas with they life on the line it's like (Go) Through the dark, a little light gon' shine it's like (Go) My niggas say, my bitches say My niggas say, my bitches say [Outro: DJ Green Lantern] Rich Dollars, what it is, man? My man, Headrock, Sean Prez Jay Gatsby, Mariel Winans This is Grind Music This ain't reality TV!