Lyrics Pastor Troy

Pastor Troy

My Niggaz Is The Grind

You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine

You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine

And don't say money I put it all on the line

And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind

Check it out now

Rap stars be flexing

All about how they living ain't been through nothing

Everybody G'd up and thuggin'

Cold pimpin' or King Pin husslin'

Knowing half the time

Half of yo cream puffs dropping dimes, over petty crimes

And if ya ever get time, ya get ya came hit from behind

I done flip mo' breaks at 26 so quick through the click

Boy unit ain't shit

Done hurt mo' thieves then a little bit

If the ho chose me that's a pimpette

See I know the game

And most of y'all rappers lame

Ain't never sold 3 or 4 things

Never been a pimp

Never shot at point blank range

Y'all ho's just claimin' the fame

You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine

You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine

And don't say money I put it all on the line

And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind

Okay,

I'm in the mist of haters

So called gators and cash

The only creators is the niggas that flash

And then they make this dash to the race that's never ending

These niggas think they ballin'

But all I see is spending

And lending they flows to these groupie ho's

And take 'em to sto's and buying these bitches clothes

I know that y'all know better than that

So I'ma play a game of return of the mac

And bring it back

Just like little Joe

Cause y'all know how niggas do

For every bitch you want my nigga I got two

So shawty woopy di do if you got yo dick sucked

Nigga I got a bitch that get a kick out eating nutts

Gutts ain't shit

Head is all that

Why?

Fucking sweat when sucking dick the same effect

Put yet these niggas don't believe in the Kid

And I'm the kind of muthafucker that say fuck the shit?

What they did, ain't never hit the breaks in the Chevy

Because I knew that all them muthafuckers wan ready

I was steady make money nigga fuck the date

Look at me now, got muthafuckers buying my tape

And I can't wait to Georgia State invite me to the village

Put me in the Georgia Dome nigga bet I can fill it

Can y'all feel it

I swear the God the lyrics sincere

It's Pastor Troy, Nature Boy lay it down like this here

You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine

You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine

And don't say money I put it all on the line

And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind