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JAHLIL BEATS FT. JAE MILLZ lyrics : "Grind All Day"

(Intro)
It's Millzie
Grind all day, party all night

Grind all day, party all night
(Verse)
I got my own wave no need to ride Joe's

I'm five ten but my money bout 5-4
I pull up on the set fresh from the lock boy,
Hop out now hater kill yourself, suicide doors

My (*##$ bad but the karmin better
I come through white coast looking like Casper
YMCMB AKA the only thing that matters

With Kobe in the fourth, Tyga and the master
Shout out to ^!$$% M, simply 'cause she the baddest
Shout out to you rappers for stealing my atlips

Leggo, I'mma bring it back up town,
Where them fly girls love me 'cause I'm so uptown
Yeah she gotta ask like a full moon

It's unsafe for her to walk in a full room ^!$$%
Call me Jae, call me Millz,
Might as well call me buffalo 'cause I'm bout my mother $#&@in bills

What it is.
(Hook)
Grind all day, party all night

Grind-grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night

Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night

Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
(Verse)
Man admit it's a no-no, you already know though

Puffing on loud ounces, that's the motto, ^!$$% polo
And we light it every day, every day, every day
Like a Willy Nelson party back in 1968

Light it up in June and be gone till November
Diamonds like the golf ball, I am ka center
These ^!$$%s ain't hot, they could be my dinner

Shoot his $$# back to when ^!$$%s was riding on spinners
Now go ahead, let em spin,
$#&@ them losers man I came here to win,

Tell that waitress sparkle my bottles again
Bad red bone I'm bout to $#&@ her and her friend
Let's begin, what it is, said I'm out of control,

This whole party is out of control,
Flow straight dope like I duck curr cope,
All this grieving got my %#@! right up out of his nose

Party all night
(Hook)
Grind all day, party all night

Grind-grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night

Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night

Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night
(Verse)
I'm out of this world like a flying saucer

And my aura cause nausea
Lord homie I'm a worldwide scormer
Native New Yorker,

Mother $#&@ you and whoever that endorsed you
You don't want that walk,
We run through you ^!$$%s on my Brashaw

Oh that little ^!$$% mad huh?
Can't get right with yo bokeme $$# huh?
How dare you?

For bad (*##$es is don't hear you
And besides that boy, be careful,
'Cause I hunt you down, make you outfit, and wear you,

These little ^!$$%s don't get it
My flow been Hannibal just wasn't admited
Hit your body twice with that get pack, get pack,

Double up, that's a gift pack, leave em gift wrapped
(Hook)
Grind all day, party all night
Grind all day, party all night
Grind-grind all day, party all night

Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
Grind-grind all day, party-party all night
(Outro)
Me and mines go hard like it's no tomorrow

Yea
Millzie
Yo yo

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