Any Means

I got what you need and I got it for the low I heard you paying five hell I got them for the four You ain't got to make that drive hell I'll meet you at the store Look on the back seat and you'll see it on the floor I grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding Grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding Grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I got what you need baby I got it I got it I got it I got it Now I'm selling music hell I use to slang that dope back in 05 I had my friend girl holding Os Bought my first pistol had to hide it from my folks If my mama find it she gone kick me out the door Cause I was serving trees baby quarter keys baby cut it to it bleed baby now we eating Like the mule made it cross seas baby I can't sleep baby a lot mouths to feed baby That's on me baby I got what you need and I got it for the low I heard you paying five hell I got them for the four You ain't got to make that drive hell I'll meet you at the store Look on the back seat and you'll see it on the floor I grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding Grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding Grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I got what you need baby I got it I got it I got it I got it By any means gotta get to the bread most of my nighas that taught me are dead Never been caught never been to the feds cut off the snakes and I kept all the heads Boy these nighas got me twisted like dreads pull up on them and I leave with a check Ion believe in leaving breathe in a snitch keep a nigha that be carrying out hits He swear up and down he got deals I got better deals I take some profit and pay the bills Been in this water I grew some gills remember shipping them thangs in a bonnieville Use to pick up them hoes and bring them to the Ville Told her don't tell them who brought you here Me and my amigo we splitting c notes we cross the border to get a beer We prostituting that mary jane I shoot you up nigha bang bang He put a tax on the front so you can't make money yo plug is a lame lame I went from a half to a whole thang back when nighas rocking Balmains Whipping hard out of soft mane hit me up I'm just a call mane I got what you need and I got it for the low I heard you paying five hell I got them for the four You ain't got to make that drive hell I'll meet you at the store Look on the back seat and you'll see it on the floor I grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding Grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding Grind by any means baby I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I'm grinding I got what you need baby I got it I got it I got it I got it