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Hook:

You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine
You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine
And don't say money I put it all on the line
And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind

Verse 1: nature boy

Check it out now
Rap stars be flexing
All about how they living ain't been through nothing
Everybody g'd up and thuggin'
Cold pimpin' or king pin husslin'
Knowing half the time
Half of yo cream puffs dropping dimes, over petty crimes
And if ya ever get time, ya get ya came hit from behind
I done flip mo' breaks at 26 so quick through the click
Boy unit ain't shit
Done hurt mo' thieves then a little bit
If the ho chose me that's a pimpette
See I know the game
And most of y'all rappers lame
Ain't never sold 3 or 4 things
Never been a pimp
Never shot at point blank range
Y'all ho's just claimin' the fame

Hook:

You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine
You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine
And don't say money I put it all on the line
And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind

Verse 2: pastor troy

Okay,
I'm in the mist of haters
So called gators and cash
The only creators is the niggas that flash
And then they make this dash to the race that's never ending
These niggas think they ballin'
But all I see is spending
And lending they flows to these groupie ho's
And take 'em to sto's and buying these bitches clothes
I know that y'all know better than that
So i'ma play a game of return of the mac
And bring it back
Just like little joe
Cause y'all know how niggas do
For every bitch you want my nigga I got two
So shawty woopy di do if you got yo dick sucked
Nigga I got a bitch that get a kick out eating nutts
Gutts ain't shit
Head is all that
Why?
Fucking sweat when sucking dick the same effect
Put yet these niggas don't believe in the kid
And I'm the kind of muthafucker that say fuck the shit? what they did, ain't never hit the breaks in the chevy
Because I knew that all them muthafuckers wan ready
I was steady make money nigga fuck the date
Look at me now, got muthafuckers buying my tape
And I can't wait to georgia state invite me to the village
Put me in the georgia dome nigga bet I can fill it
Can y'all feel it
I swear the God the lyrics sincere
It's pastor troy, nature boy lay it down like this here

Hook: 2x

You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine
You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine
And don't say money I put it all on the line
And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind
Hook:      You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine   You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine   And don't say money I put it all on the line   And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind      Verse 1: nature boy      Check it out now   Rap stars be flexing   All about how they living ain't been through nothing   Everybody g'd up and thuggin'   Cold pimpin' or king pin husslin'   Knowing half the time   Half of yo cream puffs dropping dimes, over petty crimes   And if ya ever get time, ya get ya came hit from behind   I done flip mo' breaks at 26 so quick through the click   Boy unit ain't shit   Done hurt mo' thieves then a little bit   If the ho chose me that's a pimpette   See I know the game   And most of y'all rappers lame   Ain't never sold 3 or 4 things   Never been a pimp   Never shot at point blank range   Y'all ho's just claimin' the fame      Hook:      You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine   You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine   And don't say money I put it all on the line   And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind      Verse 2: pastor troy      Okay,   I'm in the mist of haters   So called gators and cash   The only creators is the niggas that flash   And then they make this dash to the race that's never ending   These niggas think they ballin'   But all I see is spending   And lending they flows to these groupie ho's   And take 'em to sto's and buying these bitches clothes   I know that y'all know better than that   So i'ma play a game of return of the mac   And bring it back   Just like little joe   Cause y'all know how niggas do   For every bitch you want my nigga I got two   So shawty woopy di do if you got yo dick sucked   Nigga I got a bitch that get a kick out eating nutts   Gutts ain't shit   Head is all that   Why?    Fucking sweat when sucking dick the same effect   Put yet these niggas don't believe in the kid   And I'm the kind of muthafucker that say fuck the shit? what they did, ain't never hit the breaks in the chevy   Because I knew that all them muthafuckers wan ready   I was steady make money nigga fuck the date   Look at me now, got muthafuckers buying my tape   And I can't wait to georgia state invite me to the village   Put me in the georgia dome nigga bet I can fill it   Can y'all feel it   I swear the God the lyrics sincere   It's pastor troy, nature boy lay it down like this here      Hook: 2x      You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine   You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine   And don't say money I put it all on the line   And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind
 
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