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demon child - grind for it lyrics

[intro: demon child]
yeah, we had to grind for it
yeah, we had to grind for it, uh
uh huh, huh
ayy, yeah

[chorus: demon child]
we had to grind for it
p+ssy lil’ n+gga, don’t play with my money, we shoot out your mind for it
you know i be dripping designer, lil’ n+gga, we step out in tom ford
we had to shine for it, you know we gon’ grind for it
your n+ggas be dying for it, your n+ggas be dying for it
[verse 1: demon child]
but i cannot die, whatever i say, it’s no lie
i put the jet in the sky, you can get shot in your eye
i’m ’bout to shoot out your vision, yeah
i be in the hood like a hemi, uh
i run with some n+ggas who crippin’
i got these blue hundreds on me, they crippin’
but i will never sеll my soul
we running sh+t like some masons, uh
lil’ n+gga, wе sell out shows
i wonder why these lil’ n+ggas hating, uh
foreign cars in the parking lot
get shot in your parking spot
on the phone, gotta talk it out
i see them lil’ n+ggas talk a lot, yeah
lately i been f+cking all the models
after we f+ck ’em, then we ain’t gon’ talk about ’em
i run with a hundred shotters and a hundred choppers and we solving problems
i really ain’t got no partners, i just want some commas, i want million dollars
take ’em to drip school, i’m a big stepper, got balenciagas

[chorus: demon child]
we had to grind for it
p+ssy lil’ n+gga, don’t play with my money, we shoot out your mind for it
you know i be dripping designer, lil’ n+gga, we step out in tom ford
we had to shine for it, you know we gon’ grind for it
your n+ggas be dying for it, your n+ggas be dying for it
[verse 2: lil duke]
we had to grind to get here
can’t have no sucker sh+t near
and i just hopped off a lear
we sippin’ lean and we don’t drink no beer
hopped in that lamborghini, now i’m switching the gear
picking up backends, we don’t feel no fear
my brother stayed down and took off in a year
can’t f+ck with these n+ggas, these n+ggas some queers
the ’bout to free that boy yak out of federal
did a whole bid and he ain’t drop a tear
boogers in both of my ears
i cannot hear, cameras, they all in the rear
she fine as f+ck with no ass shots
we gon’ get high ’til we pass out
she walk around with her ass out
lil’ n+gga cap, he a mascot
i can’t be falling asleep with no thotty
we just be bossy, she selling her body
geeking, she freaky, she gone off a molly
don’t gotta show it, they know that we got it
i make a call and they coming in pr+nto
[?] got the them pounds and they stashed in the condo
i’m switching lanes, keep the nine like i’m rondo
got some real shooters, they don’t got no undo’
[chorus: demon child]
we had to grind for it
p+ssy lil’ n+gga, don’t play with my money, we shoot out your mind for it
you know i be dripping designer, lil’ n+gga, we step out in tom ford
we had to shine for it, you know we gon’ grind for it
your n+ggas be dying for it, your n+ggas be dying for it

- demon child lyrics

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