Back on the ground, niggas, stop wasting' time
Just ordering' them Nickels and dimes
Get the whole pack so you know that I'm movin'
A nigga like me, Always, always gonna groove it
Still in my prime, still ready to shine
All these niggas need to stop lyin' or even tryin
To get in the G5, that I'm floatin' away, and you dig it
Bitch
Kush, rolled glass full niggas comin' at me rude'
People talkin' shit And thinkin That they really with the crew
But they do not know the rules
When you're in the game you lose
Everything you love and Everything is just a
F*ckin' ruse Put my life up in the booth, more time than
I spent in school So every time I spit, you know my lines are
Purer than the coke That it's goin' up your nose
No one even really knows
Shout out to my little bro, shout out to my nigga, Dro
R.I.P
My nigga, Dro, we really f*ckin' miss you, bro
That happened two years So its still up on my soul
And you gotta know that I lost a little bit of hope
Went right to the dope ,Then I had to miss it
Then I was on a motherf*ckin mission to get it
Then I just realized that I had to take some time
So I could just start over and move on
Move on get grown that is what I need
Move on get grown that is what I need
Move on get grown that is what I need
Because everything that I need is Gonna come in time
You see
And I dont really give a f*ck, about the things you think
Because everything that I'm doing is for the team
I remember back in the day when we started this thing
It was me Nicky Dro Twyte GB
Goddamn
I really miss the days
I really miss the days
That we could just f*ckin play and Rhyme
And stay on the grind and never think about
What happened in
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Back on the ground, niggas, stop wasting' time
Just ordering' them Nickels and dimes
Get the whole pack so you know that I'm movin'
A nigga like me, Always, always gonna groove it
Still in my prime, still ready to shine
All these niggas need to stop lyin' or even tryin
To get in the G5, that I'm floatin' away, and you dig it
Bitch
Kush, rolled glass full niggas comin' at me rude'
People talkin' shit And thinkin That they really with the crew
But they do not know the rules
When you're in the game you lose
Everything you love and Everything is just a
F*ckin' ruse Put my life up in the booth, more time than
I spent in school So every time I spit, you know my lines are
Purer than the coke That it's goin' up your nose
No one even really knows
Shout out to my little bro, shout out to my nigga, Dro
R.I.P
My nigga, Dro, we really f*ckin' miss you, bro
That happened two years So its still up on my soul
And you gotta know that I lost a little bit of hope
Went right to the dope ,Then I had to miss it
Then I was on a motherf*ckin mission to get it
Then I just realized that I had to take some time
So I could just start over and move on
Move on get grown that is what I need
Move on get grown that is what I need
Move on get grown that is what I need
Because everything that I need is Gonna come in time
You see
And I dont really give a f*ck, about the things you think
Because everything that I'm doing is for the team
I remember back in the day when we started this thing
It was me Nicky Dro Twyte GB
Goddamn
I really miss the days
I really miss the days
That we could just f*ckin play and Rhyme
And stay on the grind and never think about
What happened in
Just ordering' them Nickels and dimes
Get the whole pack so you know that I'm movin'
A nigga like me, Always, always gonna groove it
Still in my prime, still ready to shine
All these niggas need to stop lyin' or even tryin
To get in the G5, that I'm floatin' away, and you dig it
Bitch
Kush, rolled glass full niggas comin' at me rude'
People talkin' shit And thinkin That they really with the crew
But they do not know the rules
When you're in the game you lose
Everything you love and Everything is just a
F*ckin' ruse Put my life up in the booth, more time than
I spent in school So every time I spit, you know my lines are
Purer than the coke That it's goin' up your nose
No one even really knows
Shout out to my little bro, shout out to my nigga, Dro
R.I.P
My nigga, Dro, we really f*ckin' miss you, bro
That happened two years So its still up on my soul
And you gotta know that I lost a little bit of hope
Went right to the dope ,Then I had to miss it
Then I was on a motherf*ckin mission to get it
Then I just realized that I had to take some time
So I could just start over and move on
Move on get grown that is what I need
Move on get grown that is what I need
Move on get grown that is what I need
Because everything that I need is Gonna come in time
You see
And I dont really give a f*ck, about the things you think
Because everything that I'm doing is for the team
I remember back in the day when we started this thing
It was me Nicky Dro Twyte GB
Goddamn
I really miss the days
I really miss the days
That we could just f*ckin play and Rhyme
And stay on the grind and never think about
What happened in
Writer: Craig Thurmon II
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