Текст песни Grind Time - N8te

If you ain't know I'm a talented fellow
She heard like one of my verses now she saying I'm a national treasure
I fuck a bitch off the Stella
In Memphis i shop at whatever
My jacket and seats come in leather
My brother got heaters they ready to blow but I'm moving light as a feather
But you cannot touch the tether
Inna Stu i gotta show out
Stay in the crib no i do not go out
She fuckin me so she bringing the hoe out
Autobots we got to roll out
Feel like Jhene how I'm souled out
It's N8 mr i gotta hold out
Halfcrazy like Musiq Soul Child
But I'm full crazy
You niggas spitting that bull lately
Ball like D Rose I'm a bull baby
Me and the bro going too stupid
Thought i was your man well you stupid
I'm in my docs getting too booted
She super thick got like two booties
I take the beat and i chew through it
I only like dimes I'm not inclusive
I'm rocking this bitch like I'm spin moving
I do not answer the phone you gotta text me I'm sorry I'm getting to it
Kicking this shit like I Liverpool it
Cashing my check and I'm flipping through it
Honestly N8 i been the movement
I know some niggas that live for shooting
They got the stick and they sticking to
I'm on my own and I'm sticking to it
Was fucked up on the drugs but I'm getting through it
Shorty saying that she love my music stupid bitch you ain't even listen to it

And I'm charging like a band a feature send it and the beat and I'm spitting to it