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[Intro 1]
[Am]

[Verse 1]
I gave it some [Am]more, grinding on the roads,
like three to four
Moving on these roads,
gotta give it some more
Speaking to my youngs,
gotta give it some more
Running on road, I give it some more
Had to break it down, each in supports
If you get it in, better get it insured I remember old days,
whipping in a
Ford
Looking for them new days,
whipping in a
Porsche
I give it some more, brought down the raw
It's all for the cause,
I used to push draws
I'm all for the war, sick of their talk
[Em]Watch how I [Am]walk, get it in more
Got racks in the drawer
Smoking on
Cali, we always import
Working on my shift, life 324
Drinking in the bando, we trap a lot
Keep my mouth closed, don't say no more
[F]Fuck living lif[Am]e behind a closed door
Still hitting crimes like I want more
[F]Couple got tim[Am]e, not the unsure
Let me unwind, while it un -re[F]cord
Let me take my [Am]time,
my time is on pause
Hitter through my life,
my life has been war
Had to hit my grind,
my grind I can't more
Grinding on the roads, life 3 to 4
Living on these roads,
[Em]gotta give it some [Am]more
Speaking to my youngs,
gotta give it some more
Running on the road,
I [Em]give it some [Am]more
Had to break it down,
each year into thoughts
If you get it in, better get it in short
I remember old days whipping in a
Ford
Looking for them new days,
whipping in a
Porsche
Get it as we go, used to get it as a kid
Had to ride the road like
[Em]something's got [Am]a gift
Shout out my bros,
cut the circle getting [F]ripped
I [Am]remember days when we
[Em]didn't have shit
[Am]Now it's all thieves and packs and hits[F]
Now [Am]it's all style and [Em]swag and [Am]drip
We all been down but I went for a trip
Catch me
OT for a minute then I dip
Nights on road like
something's got a gift
Things that I sought and done made me sick
All this life though, went for a trip
Down for my money so I [Em]gotta take a [Am]risk
Man, I saw pieces and
junkies from young
Can't even lie, my own dad was one
Man, I was a good boy,
then I turned wrong
Shout out to my mum,
that I gave it his all
Grindin' on the roads, like 324
Livin' on these roads,
gotta [Em]give it some [Am]more
Speakin' to my youngs,
gotta give it some more
Runnin' on the road, I [Em]give it some [Am]more
Had to break it down, each in some thoughts
If you get it in, better get it in short
I remember all days workin' in a
Ford
Lookin' for them new days,
livin' in a torch
Trapping on the day shift,
trapping on the night shift
Cruising in the whip with the
overdue mileage
Switch off your phone and I
lower my prices
Everybody talk[Em]ing, [Am]everybody hyping
I remain focused, I'm doing [F]my ting
[Am]Yeah, so substan[Em]tial,
yeah, so de[Am]mising
Yeah, it's not surprising,
I was still riding
Yeah, I pull it back, it's all purpose [Am]tim ing
Hit like lightning when I'm
spitting and I'm [F]rhyming
The way I take a [Am]man off,
I make it look frightening
Trap up in my zone,
I'm addicted to my [F]grinding
Yeah, this all [Am]plussing but you'll
notice I'm dividing
Split a check with my bros,
[Am]that's [F]how I ride it
[Am]Money on my mind,
yeah I'll start summarising
Had to go the distance,
beyond the horizon
Had to live life before I could
go and [Am]write it
[F][Em]