Текст (слова) песни: Guerilla Maab f Raw-D - Grind Fulltime

[Hook: Trae & (Dougie D) - 2x]
We grind full time (now what it do)
All day and all night (now what it do)
(Because we, cock glocks and make a nigga slide out)
(And then we ride out, niggas be on a hide out)

[Trae]
24/7 I be on the grind, all around the clock
And I won`t crap out, cause I gotta get paid
The life that I live, gon keep me real
The fold that I got, gon keep me dibs
I`m a street nigga, that`ll tell you
You don`t wanna try me nigga
Running up on me, nigga you fin to feel
The heat, that`s coming up out of my triggas
Quick to click, like I`m a time bomb
Fucking up your eyesight, with a red light
Light enough to light, fin to make
These niggas, get the shit right
I`m a Guerilla Maab soldier, already told you
Hopping out, we gon get crunk
Pop the trunk, and somebody get dumped
You hating us, it ain`t never no fading us
And when these niggas testing us
Then my glock is next to us
And I ain`t gon give up, till I hit the top
Trae, Dougie D just ain`t gon stop
Till I got the rap game, all chromed out
Running around, with a big fat knot
Of cash flow, the fast do is all I know
Living in this game, saying thugged out
And untamed, while trying to set my time frame
Before my time, will get to running out
Straight up I just can`t quit, trying to get rich
On the grind, full time
Cause we the ones deserving this

[Hook - 2x]

[Dougie D]
Constantly grinding, with my mind up on my feddy
Working my jelly, communicate on cellular tellies
Niggas ain`t ready, for the shots we proceed to blast
Constantly struggling striving, on a mission for cash
Cause we live the life, steady pursuing our cheddar
Everything gotta get better, when I put it together
Dougie, Rock and Trae, kicking down doors to make our way
Niggas be peeping our flow, like whoo I`m on the way
Now tell me what it do, chunking on up look if y`all hear me
You can run but you can`t hide, from this lyrical incision
From your ear to ear, fill you with roughness and the rawest
Everytime that we touch you, Trae be spitting sickness flawless
And if it`s about paper, better believe we grabbing that
And if it`s about plex, better believe we blasting that
Niggas you smelling that, 3D-2 fucking up platinum placks
Drama we ain`t having that, when we see money we after that

[Hook - 2x]

[Raw-D]
I`m down to ride, for the god damn green
These hoe ass niggas, can`t fuck with me
I`m out here, hustling up in these streets
Pack my glock, and roll with heat
Trying to make this meat, cause my belly rumbling
I don`t have nothing to eat
On the fulltime grind my nigga, so I`m barely getting to sleep
So I can`t slow down my mission, till my quest is complete
Swift and unique, I`m still gon be that same ol` G
Ounces of cheese and weed, but I`m fiending for that green
While y`all capping and trying to bling
I be bleeding, trying to get my green
Fulfilling my dream, one deep never had a shoulder to lean on
Can`t postpone, see your boo and get motherfuckers better get on
Or get spit on, making bitches hitting up on my cell phone
Thinking that I`ma fall off, then you hating bitches are dead wrong
Raw-D is who I be, a young ol` G from the 4
Fin to let you know if you`s a hoe, knocking knocking now here it go
Might explode like C4, on your back like some dominoes
My nigga that`s how it go, for the love of my payro`

[Hook - 2x]

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