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grind - detroit l-o lyrics

[hook: keimo & l*o]

grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind
grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind
(yea, you know you gotta grind if a n*gga wanna shine
yo girl call me for some s*x, i tell that b*tch i ain’t got time
only time i pick my phone up, if it’s money on the line
stay consistent, pay yo dues and you’ll paid up in due time)

[verse 1: keimo lottey]

grind, grind, grind, you gotta grind
i find a way to make mine
still take even lines
buy low and sell for the high
i’m high, i’m high, i’m bouta fly
i can’t fall or i’m gon die
i’m on a tight rope, i can’t even lie
this my everyday, i don’t get no bye
if it ain’t money baby, baby girl bye
you probably only want a piece of my pie
you don’t know how hard a n*gga had to grind
i ain’t tricking nan b*tch, so what you fine
i gotta grind, i gotta grind, i love to grind
everything will fall through in due time
i risk life, just to have a life
i sell sh*t, i don’t scheme or i don’t f*cking swipe

[hook: keimo & l*o]

[verse 2: detroit l*o]

grind hard like skateboarders, i should win a trophy in the x games
old girl playing childish roles, had to tell her stop playing ex games
all these n*ggas love to say they real, but down the road them n*ggas switch lanes
had b*lls til’ the cops came, then the n*gga suddenly got a s*x change
you a clown always talking down, n*gga plus you broke, that should be a sin
didn’t apply for that stock position up at kinko, but i’m bringing paper in
on the block, i should play center, making money like a grown man
f*ck them little b2k stacks, them n*ggas out making boy bands
half these n*ggas morals f*cked up, choosing a b*tch over bread
i ain’t gon lie, might not have no street cred, but yo boy bout his paper and that’s enough said
all of these b*tches, they love tryna find
go get a job bro, you looking like tommy
slap a b*tch n*gga, make him run to mommy
n*ggas talk louis but wear abercrombie
you gotta tell these little b*tches, get they sh*t together
most of these hoes bi*polar like michigan weather
i’m a liveraw n*gga, gold bottle team
the only time i fight for colors, if it’s for the green
[hook: keimo & l*o]

[outro: detroit l*o]

yea, you know you gotta grind if a n*gga wanna shine
yo girl call me for some s*x, i tell that b*tch i ain’t got time
only time i pick my phone up, if it’s money on the line
stay consistent, pay yo dues and you’ll paid up in due time

- detroit l o lyrics

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