Текст песни 5050 Twin - Grind
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[50/50 Twin]If you eat as you cook, you won`t have a full plateAll nighters everynight, on the block I stood lateThe cash start burning my pocket, I couldn`t waitChopping rocks, making predictions off what I would makeIn the game you can`t double, everything you spendMy big dog told me Twin, move it fast as you canLike Biggie front shit is punk shit, have nothing to lendSave that change get a piggy bank, stuff the shit inYou never know when them quarters, gon come in handySomebody could come rob you, and charge to your familyGotta crack it all his piggy bank, that`s horrible ain`t itCan`t afford a lawyer, judges do you raw in the anusCars on chrome to police, like kids in a candy storeThey cut holes in your seats, dismantle your doorI don`t have shit bitch, what you harassing me forBecause you black guys always, flashing your cars what[Hook - 2x]Grinding ain`t on my mind, while shining is on my mindShining ain`t on my mind, while grinding is on my mindIn order to shine I grind, I grind in order to shineYou wanna shine grind, grind if you wanna shine[50/50 Twin]While I`m hustling, I`m riding in a low key car144 ounces, that`s a four ki carIf I get caught with that, the judge gon throw me farIf a bitch ride with me, she gotta show me jawI must complete my destination, make it another dayI`m a grown man, see lil` boys they get to run and playThe last thing I need is, to be facing another caseTrying to get the first worm, waking up before dayYou standing on the block, dressed in fancy is a no-noOld school cats with cash, they dressing like a hoboA black dude that lost discriminated, the Lex fo` do`Shining car tattoos, associate with sell snow conesShine while you grind, you only waste your little timeYou will never see profit, you spend every little dimeBe ready for the drought man, it`s getting winter timeWaste nothing eat everything, on the plate at dinner time[Hook - 2x][50/50 Twin]I swear, while writing this song on my spotThree jump-out boys jumped out, and told my boys don`t tryThought I was a school boy, cause I had my folderI`m always calm, even if I have my yolaOunces under the baby, they ain`t gon grab the strollerAnyway I scratched out, when two female friends rolled upLike a Goodyear blimp, I stay on top of my gameGuilty by association, don`t hang out with the lameWhile shining jackers pull up, start popping the thangYou can`t even steer the snap, they even shot up your grainSpend it all (uh-uh), save it all (uh-huh)See the laws run from, stand still dump sonIt`s Christmas time they hungry, trying to get they bonusNew Years the judge throw time, trying to get real up on itTen po pulled up departed, and said you see what`s on itWhen you get out you`ll have grown daughters, 25 years gon get[Hook - 4x]