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Deitrick Parker
Deitrick Parker
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Pondes P. Morris, Jr.
Pondes P. Morris, Jr.
Songwriter

Lyrics

Back on my grind At it again I don't need life I don't need friends I don't do trends Gimmie some M's I'm pushing weight Like I do Tren Give me a beat Give me a pen Blew off your girl Got me a ten I don't do plans Enjoying my zen Making a song Paying the rent Adams adams apple fell to the eve All of these women be wanting my seed They say they a flower but really they weeds I guess that's why I had to wack it Uh Winning lately that's a habit, yuh Rappers be saying they've had it woah Putting em down they rabid yeah Staring down at their casket Woah Yeah I'm going in like everyday I'm making bands I'm getting paid I'm winning got the ace of spades You know I did it my own way They done woke me up outta my sleep I'm a dog let me off of the leash I'm the hardest to come out the east Need that work, better send a deposit Cuz better believe it is not for the free I got all of these tricks up my sleeve I got all of this family to feed I done came from the bottom We made it up out it They know that the boy is a monster Pray to God but I'm loc'd like a rasta Competition you know we gon wash em You know all of this came from the grinding Check the watch boy you know what the time is Y'all ain't seeing me just being honest If I said it just know it's a promise Yeah yeah I'm going in like everyday I'm making bands I'm getting paid I'm winning got the ace of spades You know I did it my own way Back on my grind At it again I don't need life I don't need friends I don't do trends Gimmie some M's I'm pushing weight Like I do Tren
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