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one fifty - big grind lyrics

one fifty

bg1: i just woke up and cleared 150 sh*t was easy, any b*tch know im turnt its gone be hard for them to leave me, if u broke i wont answer gone be hard hard for u to squeeze me, matter fact change my number im to grown to talk to leechys, im on higher self time who tf is that beneath me, i done heard im acting different some these ppl just cant reach me, baby short nice tits and u know that booty peachy, i done poed a f*cking 6 up in a 20 sh*t look creepy

she may see me nodding off but baby i aint getting sleepy, that lil 10 that he saving thats the payment i make weekly, i been blowing money fast got me feeling like lil meechy, just as fast as i blow it make it back got me cheesy, b*tch im in m.i.a with a 50 feeling breezy, mind my business but u play u gone see how sh*t get greasy, they be woofing but im shiiting on em sorry pardon my feces, all dat side talk straighten a n*gga up like some creases

b*tch im locked with real n*ggas when they see me they gone greet me, i cant stand a dirty b*tch baby gotta keep it neatly, i just like the vibe and p*ssy i dont fall in love to deeply, ima real king baby betta watch just how u treat me, favorite color red and green like its mario luigi, stamina been going down i been balling need some fiji, b*tch u see the stomach on me so u know a n*gga greedy, feels good to just wake up and i go do me freely, like how is they ungrateful and u know them n*ggas needy, big grind big dog baby know these n*ggas weenies, talking like he wanna die f*ck it ima be his genie, n*gga run up on me tweeking paint his ass i like graffiti

cant do nun with a skinny hoe i like my b*tches cheeky, like the hoes that own up to it not the ones that sneaky, dont be shy baby let a n*gga know u wanna eat me, i was at a standstill but i think that was the cheap me, head up they cant fwm thats why these n*ggas cheat me, smoking on some sh*t dont know the name but i know that its stinky, n*ggas wanna know the sauce they tapped in tryna link me, know some n*ggas who a end u i just gotta raise my pinky

like dam guess he didnt know who i was, make a 50 bi weekly n*gga off the latest grub, know her n*gga lite tell da truth he is the latest scrub, on a bad day i be blew i only made a dub, mama u dont have to worry baby made a paid thug, jug acting wocky f*ck his curve sh*t ima pay cuz, baby im to f*cking fat to just be sitting here laid up, i done hit the road and made some sh*t u think i made up, i dont care about the threats got some make him raise up, when it hit him he know a n*gga didnt get tazed up, mo open ima pass it bet not miss this layup, over thirsty for da backend so u know i stayed up

soon i bust my first kit aint gone have my chain tucked, i dont play that sh*t n*gga reach & done went wayyyy up, they cant stand da grind but bet they know that ima paid f*ck, they cant get inside this chapter n*gga i done came up

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