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REALM REALITY FT. BOOGZ BOOGETZ lyrics : "On That Grind"

(Intro)
Grind what it do?
Grind what it do?

Grind what it do?

(Verse)

The grind is infinite, it fills up every minute
The moment you feelin timid the hate will swallow your vision
Try and follow your past, success I leavin you stoo

If your labor brings fruit, what you eatin favors the truth
I'm just dippin off my clothes, wavy like I'm supposed
^!$$%s see me shine, tryna eat and grind

Hate the fact I got hoes
Youngins out here tryna be me
Me and Dan tryna see G's

If it's music takin new pics at the finish line like Carl Lewis
All the same bro, that's just how the game go
Body every track like pushin people on the subway

Love hate, hate love, saw her on the runway
And just me off the strength of my bread while on me lunch day
Maybe I'll be ready for the spot like when the time's right

They hate me for my moments on the screen, yet they wanna do it
I'm going through it, thank God I got my ^!$$%s with me
I pray I'll never have to load a pistol quickly


(Bridge)
We on the block, it don't stop

They talkin %#@!, a sunny day ? that's when the fun stops
We born fist off, forgive I'm a long shot
I'm always push to see me pop, got these hoes boxed

Cuz I'm the %#@! ^!$$%

(Hook)

We be on that, we be on that, we be on that grind
Out to make this dough, I ain't chasin hoes, $#&@ is on yo mind?
We be on that, we be on that, we be on that grind

Out to make this dough, ^!$$%s hatin though, see me getting my shine

(Verse)

Back in it with flows cuz she already chose this focus
Like when the no kick she like to blow spit
Hocus cuz when I pocus is state of magic

Callin me a Spike Lee cuz she gotta have it
Yall ^!$$%s is average, gonna keep me a bad (*##$
My crew so savage, they bring me straight to your address

My ^!$$%s don't have stealth, raw movin that $$# look
Got it on lock til we on top and it's far out with my last drop


(Verse)
Okay, I'm just sippin off of that bro
Infamous, we live in that note

I ain't trippin off what they do
I mind my own and grind with my crew
This life I get glory to God

Plus my soul will give me my heart
It's like this music ends up late, I hope they never seen my scars


(Verse)
Pull up out the garage, lookin like a seduction
Hoes jump when I ride by, but I don't show em no love though

Your clique lay and my switch lanes, (*##$ stay and rep my big chain
It's infamous, we takin over, yall ain't $#&@in with this gang


(Verse)
Grindmode lifestyle, danger like a wanted group
Poppin off like cop scared, worried that a gun is loose

Bushwick I'mma do it, I just wanna see you proud of me
For smoking put it up til you feelin like a balcony
Lot of people doubted me, real all I know how to be

They can take me out the hood but they can't take it out of me
Kush in my blunt, cuff in the lean,
Girls go wild when I'm touchin the scene

Boogz and one reality, stay loaded off that Cali weed

(Bridge)

We on the block, it don't stop
They talkin %#@!, a sunny day ? that's when the fun stops
We born fist off, forgive I'm a long shot
I'm always push to see me pop, got these hoes boxed
Cuz I'm the %#@! ^!$$%


(Hook)
We be on that, we be on that, we be on that grind
Out to make this dough, I ain't chasin hoes, $#&@ is on yo mind?
We be on that, we be on that, we be on that grind

Out to make this dough, ^!$$%s hatin though, see me getting my shine

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