Lyrics Not Random - Ghalil Einstein

Aaaaaaah

I be on my grind tranna make me a milli
I've been at the bottom tranna get up to them millis
Hanging with them bloods I ain't talking machiavelli
I've been Wiping all ya noses and I did it like Freddy
I be on my grind tranna make me a milli
I've been at the bottom tranna get up to them millis
Hanging with them bloods I ain't talking machiavelli
I've been Wiping all ya noses and I did it like Fredy

Four four four that's the number on the glock
Four o'clock that's when we hanging on the block
Police on the block but you know we keep the pack
Snitches on the block we gonna turn them into snacks
Dripping on the floor but ain't running from these cops
Keep the gang tight and rolling up stacks
Money on our minds but we never switching sides
Never gonna tell if we getting locked up
Life of a gang but sleep is not our thing
Coming from the bottom this is not random
We grinding everyday and riding in a phantom
Rolling down the window and we making this our anthem
And whenever we die we be back as some phantoms
Suicide doors put them on the phantom
And when you look at it you will know it's a custom
Money in my pocket you know this is not random

I be on my grind tranna make me a milli
I've been at the bottom tranna get up to them millis
Hanging with them bloods I ain't talking machiavelli
I've been Wiping all ya noses and I did it like Freddy
I be on my grind tranna make me a milli
I've been at the bottom tranna get up to them millis
Hanging with them bloods I ain't talking machiavelli
I've been Wiping all ya noses and I did it like Freddy

Twenty twenty everybody wanna hit the lick
Twenty four seven we just working through the week
Grinding like a savage I don't ever wanna sleep
Packing all my heat Ima put some in my kick
Living in the south what we do is on flick
Blood in our eyes we just wanna hit the lick
Hard work, on the table wanna see some meat
Wanna make our first mil so we coming with some heat
We killing everything so we get the block gets hot
If people getting scared they go and call the cops
We should be the ones at the top, yeah No cap
We've been around long so the city's on the map
I ain't talking for myself but I'm talkin' for the streets
We out here boy, and I'm big on the streets
I represent all these boys living in the streets
We dreaming big so we gonna get out of the streets

I be on my grind tranna make me a milli
I've been at the bottom tranna get up to them millis
Hanging with them bloods I ain't talking machiavelli
I've been Wiping all ya noses and I did it like Freddy
I be on my grind tranna make me a milli
I've been at the bottom tranna get up to them milli's
Hanging with them bloods I ain't talking Machiavelli
I've been Wiping all ya noses and I did it like Freddy