[00:00.000] 作词 : Tafa Peters[00:00.086] 作曲 : Tafa Peters[00:00.173][Chorus][00:21.868]I just wanna grind till I shine with my dawgs (With my dawgs)[00:24.875]Runnin' out of time, I'm tryna find how to love (Yeah)[00:27.625]I just met this girl, she got my mind in a rush (Rush)[00:30.366]Tryna keep it private, doin' lines in the club[00:33.117]When my brother died, you know we had to let out doves (Doves)[00:35.625]Look up to the sky, he gon' protect me from above (Above)[00:38.620]I remember growing up sitting on a bus (Yeah)[00:41.115]It was hard to fit in, just like O.J. hand in the glove[00:43.370][00:43.869][Verse 1][00:44.123]Now I'm starring out and I got fans (Fans)[00:46.377]I can't see myself goin' against the fam (Nah)[00:49.372]I can never see myself telling on my mans (I can't)[00:51.868]Countin' up this money, I got these bands inside my hand[00:54.619]And I got some hoes that's on my dick, they in a trans (Indeed)[00:57.372]In the drapes I'm rockin', you know that shit from Japan (Japan)[01:00.122]And I got this girl with me, she from the Motherland (Yeah)[01:02.875]I know niggas catchin' bodies like the other Sam (Bodies)[01:05.625]I came a long way, I'm happy (I'm happy)[01:08.121]There was plenty niggas that really tried to back stab me (Bitch)[01:10.375]Who would've thought the skinny nigga with dreads that was nappy? (Who?)[01:13.125]Would really get a chance at life to feed his whole family, uh-huh (Uh-huh)[01:16.378][01:16.620][Verse 2][01:17.119]How can you hate on anybody tryin' feed they fam? (How?)[01:19.627]I was really on the block doin' them hand-to-hands (Hand-to-hands)[01:22.369]I've been thinking about vacation in the south of France (France)[01:25.122]Only told one girl I need another chance (Another chance)[01:27.872]If you look inside my whip you'll see some contrabands (Some contrabands)[01:30.626]Nigga my brothers still wear Vans, strapped inside our pants (Yeah)[01:33.375]Keep it real, I'm doin' my best to be a better man (A better man)[01:36.125]Shawty take a Xan, then she go to Netherlands (Shh)[01:38.868]Used to go to Brookville, used to take them dollar vans (Dollar vans)[01:41.620]YSL New York, my break, I'm out for summer jams (Slatt)[01:44.370]I just met this girl, she know I'm no lover man (Lie, lie)[01:47.124]Try to talk about her exes, I'm not one of them (One of them)[01:49.874]If you talk about countin' the money, I get thrills (Thrills)[01:52.627]In Malibu, I had the house up on the hill (I did)[01:55.377]All these niggas talking like they crazy, pull up on 'em, made 'em do the dash just like Stacy (Like Stacy)[02:01.125]I can name one or ten bitches that wanna have my baby (Facts)[02:03.875]I can name a hunnid niggas that try to play me (Facts)[02:07.128]I could have a lot of hoes that try to slain me (You did)[02:09.878]Yeah, can I **** her? Probably, maybe[02:12.121][02:12.374][Chorus][02:12.874]I just wanna grind till I shine with my dawgs (With my dawgs)[02:15.128]Runnin' out of time, I'm tryna find how to love (Yeah)[02:18.123]I just met this girl, she got my mind in a rush (Rush)[02:20.620]Tryna keep it private, doin' lines in the club[02:23.370]When my brother died, you know we had to let out doves (Doves)[02:26.622]Look up to the sky, he gon' protect me from above (Above)[02:29.129]I remember growing up sitting on a bus (Yeah)[02:31.625]It was hard to fit in, just like O.J. hand in the glove