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b.o.b - by any means lyrics

[intro]
everybody talking about they’re grinding they ain’t really grinding forreal

(still dolla signs in my eyes)

[hook] (x2)
it’s still dolla signs in my eyes any means necessary i’mma get that, (we right here)
i’m still on the grind with my n-gga we ain’t takin no short don’t forget that, (we right here)
i sill hit the corner store then got some lag get some blunts then i split that, (we right here)
and every time i pull up in that b-tch you ain’t never gotta ask where my clique at, (we right here)

[verse 1: scotty atl]
sh-t feel like flavor, ’95 the beeper with the hair balm
their boss feeling right before you f-ck a redbone
planet i like nerds, we ain’t do the curb
only friend’s a close friend was getting served
let’s do it, everybody got doubts
i don’t listen to them, it ain’t easy but sh-t is necessary
bad b-tch who want you to pop the cherry
especially when you ’bout the berry
every n-gga that running sh-t now we gon’ punish sh-t now
this drama y’all still on some funny sh-t now
we were broke like forreal on some money sh-t now
i’m four blunters i own a ton of sh-t now
they been g-ssin y’all n-gga, might pull the [?] about
it’s crazy, man these n-ggas just don’t understand
the hottest n-gga with a f-ckin’ hustle in the plan
and y’all n-gga f-ckin’ playin’, sh-t

(making moves and sh-t, we on the corner)

[hook]

[verse 2: jake lambo]
yeah, we get money for a minute this music sh-t is a gimmick
got to eat or be a six or say sober for some pennies
so f-ck it i’m on a mission, chains paper
they hate that i made and if i owe you i pay you later
the coupe sit on inches i’m from the drenches still got mud on my boots n-gga, forreal
any given time a thousand bloods at your roof n-gga
hanging out the rule like the whole day for the love of the money
the chopper sing like the old jake
still stuck in my old ways, old school still hold a pistol sideways
b-tch i’m in the ku klux gotta suck that d-ck five ways
side way for five days switching lanes on the highway
but you driving and why the f-ck is you smiling?
still dolla signs in my eyes i f-ck your whole body set, boy it ain’t a surprise
see the money i’d done starved for, paink!llers in that bud they know what i’d be on, now when i belong

[hook]

[verse 3: jaquebeatz]
my homie at the chop spot, my crib was the rap spot
i’m selling them crack beads while they selling them woo, woah
ipads on ipads these side dudes put paper on em
five o’clock to five o’clock federal nose all in my favoritism
i walk me in the bank tell her to be so close i can go in her fridge
black man’s black gloves to basically breaking the biz
d-mned to double double shifts for the dollars with the double o’s
keep me whimsy while i [?] that b-tch on other clothes
scrambled eggs, smothered hash browns with some bacon and some toast
i’m falling asleep during my order f-cking get that sh-t to go, vroom
in the whip praying to god i got to get it at least get to my door
because it’s get dollar or die and doctor i am diagnosed

[hook]

[verse 4: london jae]
they like young n-gga you flexin’ watch who you be flexin’ on
see i came up different step over the stepping stone
demolishing all these verses who need me to wreck a song
easily catching on to these weasel n-ggas and frauds
still on the west side, still keep the steel there
been through a lot of sh-t, but a n-gga still here
money hungry i got to get it i swear i do
can tell that n-ggas envious by the way that they stare at you
staying true to my crew like i’m staying true to my name
i found a place to blunt in that purple and now if feels like a dream
time moving slow like a turtle, there’s turbulence on this ride
that we call life, but it’s going to be all right, i’m doing me usually
usually i don’t do this we the sh-t, f-ck it i’mma
show my -ss like a nudist you knew this already
feeling like these dudes out to get me our crew’s with the semi
how the f-ck these losers get near me you knew we was winning, uh

[outro: jake lambo]
this kid jake lambo man, the stoning child, i’m high right now of course, you guys are beautiful
how fast can i roll a blunt? faster than you can roll a blunt, ha ha ha
but i can roll in like under a minute i guess, just estimating using a little estimation (ha ha ha ha), aight man see you later

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