Grind Slope

My Money on a new grind slope My Money on a new grind slope I Gave her some racks She just want the 2 by 4 She just want the 2 by 4 What is she on I don't even know if she real I don't even know if she real Now what do I want Imma enjoy the feel But bitch I ain't going jail On my grind slope Skatin on my grind sleeping Jakes still behind me on the south eastend New benz Driver Purto rican No new friends So the money talk to me then Bad new bitch Slide the mag smooth in Said she like the trap house And she tried to move in Told that bitch I wouldn't make 2cents With my face screwed in Chris brown - duces She came back wit re up For a key Just Gave it to me Said she down for the team What it was She just wanted what down In my jeans So how can I trust that She downing for me But when I'm down She be clutchin Pressure thousand degrees Its a rule That I gotta buss her down For I leave Give her pound like my dawgs But before I hit the yard I swear I'll putta bitch down If I need, cuz