Troy Ave

Troy Ave - My Grind lyrics

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In life we go after what we want or at least I do you heard?

Powder

You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind

So you got no choice but to see me shine

Oh no, my brother, we are not the same

'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying

Walk like it, talk like it

I don't give a fuck, nigga, New York like it

Or not, I'm Troy Ave, get used to me

O.D.B. dead but this a new shimmy

New Biggie, R.I.P.

B.S.B, drug deals and R.I.P.'S

I was buying the Lambo after I bought the Mercedes

My big homey and my moms said, “nigga, you crazy”

Born in the 80's, I was just baby with tears

It's grown men now, dressing like they from that year

Fuck is wrong with 'em, don't get along with 'em

Nah, I don't wanna do no motherfucking songs with 'em

Neither, am I cool with these F.A.G.'S

Fake ass gangstas, nigga, you are not like me

You hustle O.T. well, nigga, what town was you in?

You bust your heat, well nigga, what ground was they in?

Huh? The biggest deal out my borough to rap

Is me right here, real niggas know it's a fact

They hear me on the radio, see my vids and trip

And tell they peoples, that nigga sold me a brick

I'm Troy Ave nigga, Harry Powder in the flesh

Know I'm bad, nigga, and I would cause a fucking death

When I'm mad, nigga, other than that I'm cool

They sitting, I'm shitting, either way that's stool

Powder

You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind

So you got no choice but to see me shine

Oh no, my brother, we are not the same

'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying

'Cause niggas don't grind like me, they don't shine like me

They ain't never go put in work with a nine like me

They some eight ballers, they ain't never buying no keys

They lying, they don't papi unless papi meeting me

That's the illest nigga rapping out of N.Y.C.

I'm in the hood, I don't know niggas but they know me

And I can easily mistake their fanfare for grilling

And they can easily be laying in to wait for the killing

It goes down that simple where I'm from, my nigga

And we don't lose no sleep, fuck them, my nigga

It's a cold city, I'm just keeping warm in the fur

Looking so damn pretty that these hoes kitty purr

Man, I'm fucking everything in my videos, click back

We fucking every dame that you see in the Bricks hat

Certain things happen that let me know I'm the shit

A chick flew in from Miami just to suck my dick

And pay for there own flight, the fuck I look like?

A trick ass nigga that need pussy? No, I'm alright

Niggas out here buying hoes, bags, and shoes

But couldn't buy there kid a brand new coat for school

Damn! It's unbelievable, they the same ones claiming they the realest

Real niggas don't hate, get jealous or they will steal shit

Or keep a hundred singles underneath a hundred buildings fronting

Powder

You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind

So you got no choice but to see me shine

Oh no, my brother, we are not the same

'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying

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