Early Morning Grind

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[Intro] Mm-mm Yeah (No, Julius) [Verse 1] Same shit make you laugh probably make you cry If a nigga take one of mines, then he gotta die (Gone) You know I go by is the realest, [?] We could really have a drip war, you don't be gettin' fly (You don't) I wake up with my mind on one thing (What you think?) Only want the bag like I don't care about a ring You gon' make me mad, bringin' up the same thing Damn, bro, you went out sad, you ate a bitch that fucked the team (Why you do that?) You know I'm always ready when it's game time (When is it?) I don't care what you heard through the grapevine I was in his bitch guts, that's why he hate mine Black Half-Evil hoodie on, R.I.P. Treyvon (R.I.P.) Up early, hit the booth then I clock in (Early) Ain't gotta say I'm the best, but I'm top 10 (No cap) You can't even call me gang if we ain't locked in Just because we went to school together, we are not friends (Nope) Just 'cause you deserve it don't mean you gon' get it I make her forget what we fightin' about when I hit it (Everytime) When I seen you by yourself, you wasn't even with it It's a couple hoes I knocked down I really wish I didn't You didn't quit and I salute 'cause quittin' can't be easy Tryna be two million up on 'em just like like I'm Peezy You ain't see it on the news, them boys did him greasy You wouldn't understand why I'm the realest, people really need me [Verse 2] Up before the worm on my early mornin' grind (I'm up) Don't ask where the poll like I ain't got it all the time Steady throwin' shade, must don't wanna see me shine (Damn) I heard catchin' plays look like Randy in his prime (Let's go) When I touch down in your city, let me know TrDee been really workin', man, this shit is on the floor Man, these niggas gettin' money but don't got nothin' to show I got Jordans that ain't out 'cause I be ballin' like a pro What you workin' on'? Shit, fire just like a fireman These niggas be two faced just like Spider-Man (Get it?) That's why I keep that metal on me just like I'm Iron Man Nigga talkin' 'bout I ain't the best, I'm like, "Lie again" Don't be a dummy and think money can't buy happiness Double back and shot the viewin' up, they some savages She from the ghetto but be tryna hide her ratchetness Came a long way campin' cribs and catchin' packages Came a long way, I'm up early smokin', thinkin' 'bout it They ain't wanna show the blueprint but now I think I got it Used to only look at shit, but now I go and cop it If I'm ever really goin' broke, I'll sell my closet Baby took my soul, now we got soul ties (Okay) I'm a real baller, nothin' like your old guys Don't care what you do, but don't be tellin' no lies I'll throw a bitch away quick like some cold fries [Outro] I'm on my early mornin' grind I'm on my early mornin' grind ShittyBoyz (No, Julius)
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- TrDee