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reese el don - grind mode lyrics

yea yea look look
tryna get the homie acquitted
fines, locked and we can barely get the homies to visit
you know its love when people care for you , yea
you know its fake when the judge gives you dates
and its barely people thats there for ya
can’t help you out a hole they sit and stare on ya
find they way up and they can’t even leave the stairs for ya
sh+t, i’m working harder than single mothers
lucky that my moms wasn’t single we needed structure
pops wasn’t f+cking wit her moms wasn’t neither
but it deeper when its fam
they know that we need each other
we came from a struggle n+gga we made it here
my future was foggy i had to make it clear
i grew up round colors
n+ggas was bangin there
and beef like navigation
n+ggas a take it there, yea
replace them c’s wit a b youngin
then switch it back if you ever see them c’s coming
sh+t, i had family on both sides but still kept the love
we was closer than most sides
we ghost ride
used bring low rider’s and bend the block wit it
i hustle 24 7 it ain’t a clock wit it
hustle 24 7 i never stop wit it
because i’ll be d+mn if my family say they can not get it
grind mode
n+gga in grind mode
cause ain’t no f+ckin telling where that time go
my cousin still out here dealing with 5 0
autie sick and she can barely keep her condo
yea n+gga in grind mode
because ain’t no f+ckin telling where that time go
only one life gotta live it
i been following my dreams wanna take em gotta k!ll me
look

now i been dreaming of the top
i was getting top
ain’t no flip floppin
milly rock
this is hip hop
i then paid my dues, major moves, don’t get sh+t confused
seen the bullsh+t n+ggas do got me so amused
a n+gga grind mode got my mind, soul ed
thats word the bible
my motto f+ck the 5 0 they k!lled papa
my rivals want the title
they gotta follow
i’m magic wit the hustle
jordan eyes closed
philly n+gga on a quest love for his roots
i then made it through the struggle
word, that jesus juice
pops beating my moms like a drum
but she screaming its ok like i’m supposed to be dumb
he f+cking b+tches on the side
mommy making him cum
side b+tch stabbed his side
how, ironic
it’s dumb
using me as alibi’s
i’m 11 and numb
don, i was 12 in control
promised moms we’d make it out
flash forward wedding gowns
walked my sister down the aisle
cause her sperm donors foul
and i make my momma proud
grind mode
n+gga it’s grind mode
and ain’t no f+ckin telling where the time go
my momma still working out in philly
tio skitzo, tia kindney, sister stressing
gotta feel me
grind mode
n+gga it’s grind mode
and ain’t no f+ckin telling where the time go
it’s only one verse gotta k!ll it
i been following my dreams
ain’t no stopping gotta get it n+gga

grind mode
n+gga in grind mode
and ain’t no f+cking telling where the time go
my momma still working out in philly
tio skitzo, tia kindney, sister stressing
gotta feel me
grind mode
n+gga it’s grind mode
and ain’t no f+cking telling where the time go
only one life gotta live it
i been following my dreams
i won’t stop until i get it n+gga
n+gga

- reese el don lyrics

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