& Mikey Strike - My Grind lyrics

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& Mikey Strike - My Grind lyrics

[Hook] Lately running up Asking what it be like I'm not the same Something about me It don't seem right They say I'm cold Like the blood in my veins eyes And I ain't here to make friends And I don't play nice I'll be grinding till that sun come up I'll be buzzing till that sun go down Got a pocket blade You can buzz up Toe to toe Baby we can throw it down [Verse 1: The Jibster] I was sitting there watching TV Then Cain barged in to see me He gave me some blueprints And said there's a job for the taking I said we should call our group now Cause they would want to know What we're contemplating I'll send them the message alert So they will know What will be dominating Done, we should get going now Before the plan gets confiscated So we are driving to the bank Going to rob some cash And make these b**hes faint Cause they'll know that we will Make a strong rank I know we are never going to be saints So stop it we will never change Our destination has finally reached And everyone is now here to breach I pulled out my gun To one of the front lines And demand her to put the money in the bag If you won't I'll shoot you b**h You don't want to feel my mags So she gave me all of it Good thing everyone else Got everything else covered from the back So they don't do sh** But I'm sorry I lied b**h So she still got hit Come on guys let's go [Verse 2: Cain La Lo] Hey hey is everyone in the car We need to get outta here They had signal the cops They are not behind us by far Jib you got the wheel Can you make sure we can achieve this steal I think we all should split up It'll be easier so we won't f** up [Hook] Lately running up Asking what it be like I'm not the same Something about me It don't seem right They say I'm cold Like the blood in my veins eyes And I ain't here to make friends And I don't play nice I'll be grinding till that sun come up I'll be buzzing till that sun go down Got a pocket blade You can buzz up Toe to toe Baby we can throw it down [Verse 3: Bruiser Flim] It is time for the Bruiser To make you feel like a loser I will f** up your face Cause I am such an abuser Yeah these b**hes thought I was cuter But I'm not I'm bad and a looter All they should be is muter And I can just be a f**ing shooter Don't ya understand I'm a black man Everything about me is wack man All I want is what is in this sack man When you look at me You don't realize I'm that man Brothercub pull up the charts To show them my stats man To show them that all the cops Want me to get slapped man We're still being chased We need to end this faze I don't know what to do Cause I'm still blazed Brothercub open that glove compartment And that shotgun out And blow these narcs So they'll know that What we're about to start [Verse 4: Brothercub] Alright I'm on it I'm ready to gun it I started to fire at their f**ing tires And some flipped I think they're getting wired Aw what the matter Are you f**ing tired That's too bad in this job They wanted me hired And that's what I was admired I'm not stopping till you give up The more cars you'll bring More of you guys will get frigged up I don't understand why they keep coming They know they'll lose so many people If they keep it running By keep on calling for back up While we get this track up [Hook] Lately running up Asking what it be like I'm not the same Something about me It don't seem right They say I'm cold Like the blood in my veins eyes And I ain't here to make friends And I don't play nice I'll be grinding till that sun come up I'll be buzzing till that sun go down Got a pocket blade You can buzz up Toe to toe Baby we can throw it down [Verse 5: Mikey Strike] Hey guys it's Mikey The crazy motherf**er that is so likey I don't understand Why they sometimes want to fight me It's okay if I want to feed them some of my s**m So quietly That what makes everyone Think that I can be so mighty Now I'm bu*t naked Jacking my dick off While I'm driving LMG09 just sitting there nervous While he's riding Don't he know I can still drive with one hand He's just f**ing jealous That I have all the fans Cause I f** girls all the time in the stands I'm not that focus on the road But how can you do that When you have wet dreams That makes my dick glow Maybe I can be like Pinocchio Instead if lying with that nose Let's just have s** with lies That makes your dick grow Yes I'm bigger and thicker That what makes all these b**hes Think I'm slicker [Verse 6: LMG09] Geez, geez man This is my Lambo Can you treat it with respect This is my baby So stop cumming on everything And making the seat wet I know our job is trying to get the money safe So please slow down and calm down Why the f** you always make that crazy maniac face It looks like your brain dead And you have no clue Why am I stuck with you Wait Mikey our road is coming up Please don't miss it Please just turn already Before we miss it Or we just get screwed [Hook x2] Lately running up Asking what it be like I'm not the same Something about me It don't seem right They say I'm cold Like the blood in my veins eyes And I ain't here to make friends And I don't play nice I'll be grinding till that sun come up I'll be buzzing till that sun go down Got a pocket blade You can buzz up Toe to toe Baby we can throw it down