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Remember when a nigga used to be dreaming bout the process
Broke little kid with no dollar in his pocket
Used to try to dance but really wasn't the object
Tried to play the keys but nigga not a locksmith
Used to be involved with the wrong damn crew
Playing knick a knock instead of going straight to school
But music was the talent never knew just how to manage
Cause these niggas will just use you like a mother f*cking tissue
Its Cool I mean I grew from it
Now I'm surrounded by my brothers and they mean business
And this chick that I love though she never witness
The work ethic man I slave but she never notice
Because I really wasn't a boyfriend just a petty novice
Steady provoking weed and booze instead of choosing you
It hurts like hell when I realize that I'm the fool
When you chasing the paper trail don't have a clue
I grind all day I grind all night
Hey what can I say
A nigga still smoking hella ounce of weed a day
Slaving at the nine to five working minimum wage
I grind all day I grind all night
Hey what can I say
A nigga still smoking hella ounce of weed a day
Slaving at the nine to five working minimum wage
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Remember when a nigga used to be dreaming bout the process
Broke little kid with no dollar in his pocket
Used to try to dance but really wasn't the object
Tried to play the keys but nigga not a locksmith
Used to be involved with the wrong damn crew
Playing knick a knock instead of going straight to school
But music was the talent never knew just how to manage
Cause these niggas will just use you like a mother f*cking tissue
Its Cool I mean I grew from it
Now I'm surrounded by my brothers and they mean business
And this chick that I love though she never witness
The work ethic man I slave but she never notice
Because I really wasn't a boyfriend just a petty novice
Steady provoking weed and booze instead of choosing you
It hurts like hell when I realize that I'm the fool
When you chasing the paper trail don't have a clue
I grind all day I grind all night
Hey what can I say
A nigga still smoking hella ounce of weed a day
Slaving at the nine to five working minimum wage
I grind all day I grind all night
Hey what can I say
A nigga still smoking hella ounce of weed a day
Slaving at the nine to five working minimum wage
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Writer: Tarik Johnson, Chinsea Linda Lee, Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson
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