Текст песни Grind Paid Off - Mack Ben Widdit

I don't know who told you what I'm looking for
This exactly what I need to pop my sh-t
No luggage ni—a we just cop our sh-t
Soldier mentalI won't cry bout sh-t these ni—as hating

You can suck my di-k real Richmond ni—a
Made it out that's lit and if you ain't wit it
Then bi-ch you against me and when you against me
I pop my stick

I dont know who told you what I'm looking for
This exactly what I need to pop my sh-t
No luggage ni—a we just cop our sh-t
Soldier mentalI won't cry bout sh-t

These ni—as hating you can suck my di-k
Real Richmond ni—a made it out that's lit
And if you ain't wit it
Then bi-ch you against me and when you against me

I pop my stick
Versace my shirt Giuseppe my sneaks a zipper on these
Bad bi-ch half black and Chinese
Every time I see her she on her knees

Calling me daddy like I gave her birth
Never stopped grinding cuz I knew the worth
Put in the work and the grind paid off
Disloyal to me is what time made y'all

Now when you see me I shine, shine, shine
Red on my sneaks cuz I grind, grind, grind
Bloodied em up for the time, time, time
When I couldn't call on a soul

Now you can call me whenever it's cold
Bring you a jacket and go get some clothes
If you tell me that yo heater don't work
We go and check with the gas ppl first

You can't get rid of this pain with a yerk
Some sh-t won't leave me forever in hurt
Feeling like doe
Cuz I say a prayer but I might never go to church

But I still pull down on Patterson
Kick it with granny and laugh again
Tell her about all this rapping sh-t
Can't tell her that baby boy traffickin

Don't know who told you what I'm looking for
This exactly what i need to pop my sh-t
No luggage ni—a we just cop our sh-t
Soldier mentalI won't cry bout sh-t

These ni—as hating you can suck my di-k
Real Richmond ni—a made it out that sh-t
And if you ain't with it then bi-ch you against me
And when you against me I pop my stick

I dont know who told you what I'm looking for
This exactly what I need to pop my sh-t
No luggage ni—a we just cop our sh-t
Soldier mentalI won't cry bout sh-t

These ni—as hating you can suck my di-k
Real Richmond ni—a made it out that sh-t
And if you ain't wit it then bi-ch you against me
And when you against me I pop my stick