Ugh ugh look look yo this my Grind yo yo yo
This my story Ugh ugh BK till I die BK till I die
Look whoa whoa
New York pizza with a Pepperoni
People think they know me
But I think they phony You riding rides on a island
I can Call you cony I got the PS4
You Can call me Sony thought it was The 360 call my man Tony
I Don't mess wit you or your None of your cronys yea
My Bars buffet style pull up to the Shoney's
I run wit my pack we Run like coyotes trying to make It to the Charts
And start packing my trophies changing peoples lives by telling testimonies
I'm taking over all your Territory
I want all of the the glory how Is my grind is my story now back to the grind
Rhymes off the mind in the sky is where u find me now back to my brain
I told y'all my rhymes was flame rich man need a vacation hop a plane broke man needs a vacation
Mary Jane no I can't stand the rain u need to stay in your lane
This beat has been slain no telling the pain that
This grind will bring heavyweight when I hop in the ring
Pudgy - The Grind Lyrics
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Ugh ugh look look yo this my Grind yo yo yo
This my story Ugh ugh BK till I die BK till I die
Look whoa whoa
New York pizza with a Pepperoni
People think they know me
But I think they phony You riding rides on a island
I can Call you cony I got the PS4
You Can call me Sony thought it was The 360 call my man Tony
I Don't mess wit you or your None of your cronys yea
My Bars buffet style pull up to the Shoney's
I run wit my pack we Run like coyotes trying to make It to the Charts
And start packing my trophies changing peoples lives by telling testimonies
I'm taking over all your Territory
I want all of the the glory how Is my grind is my story now back to the grind
Rhymes off the mind in the sky is where u find me now back to my brain
I told y'all my rhymes was flame rich man need a vacation hop a plane broke man needs a vacation
Mary Jane no I can't stand the rain u need to stay in your lane
This beat has been slain no telling the pain that
This grind will bring heavyweight when I hop in the ring
This my story Ugh ugh BK till I die BK till I die
Look whoa whoa
New York pizza with a Pepperoni
People think they know me
But I think they phony You riding rides on a island
I can Call you cony I got the PS4
You Can call me Sony thought it was The 360 call my man Tony
I Don't mess wit you or your None of your cronys yea
My Bars buffet style pull up to the Shoney's
I run wit my pack we Run like coyotes trying to make It to the Charts
And start packing my trophies changing peoples lives by telling testimonies
I'm taking over all your Territory
I want all of the the glory how Is my grind is my story now back to the grind
Rhymes off the mind in the sky is where u find me now back to my brain
I told y'all my rhymes was flame rich man need a vacation hop a plane broke man needs a vacation
Mary Jane no I can't stand the rain u need to stay in your lane
This beat has been slain no telling the pain that
This grind will bring heavyweight when I hop in the ring
Writer: Roderick Sampson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid