Grindin ft. JT MakeMoves Lyrics

Alston Ave bust yo ass nigga

Yeah

Matt G Make Moves shit

You know what time it is

And if they don't they about to

Nick sacks to them big bags

Counting big racks

Fuck niggas with the stale face

Like how he get that

Big fire, keep it close by

Yeah that click clack

Grown man not a little boy

Bitch it's big Matt

Nick sacks to them big bags

Counting big racks

Fuck niggas with the stale face

Like how he get that

Big fire keep it close by

Yeah that click clack

Grown man not a little boy

Bitch it's big Matt

Trying to do my best before this shit get any worse

Just remember it's a test and don't forget nobody's perfect

If I slide and fuck up yo vibe

Know that shit on purpose

Out of sight

Never out of mind

Know I'm probably lurking

I been working I been grinding I been searching I been finding

Niggas dim and I be shining I'm the truth must I remind them

Stand up no reclining

Incline it I can climb it

Homie said he need a egg or two he trying to make an omelet

Let you know right the Kush I got the opposite of phonics

Have your jeweler looking stupid about to motherfucking vomit

Ain't nobody fucking with me fuck being modest bitch I'm honest

That little two cents ain't enough money so you can keep your comment

Jumped off the porch straight in the jungle got my racks up

Had to show a few fuck niggas I'll act up

Plug showing love know we flood every package

Grind hard all money in no distractions

Nick sacks to them big bags

Counting big racks

Fuck niggas with the stale face

Like how he get that

Big fire keep it close by

Yeah that click clack

Grown man, not a little boy

Bitch it's big Matt

Nick sacks to them big bags

Counting big racks

Fuck niggas with the stale face

Like how he get that

Big fire keep it close by

Yeah that click clack

Grown man not a little boy

Bitch it's big Matt

Bitch I'm pissed off

All these little niggas getting pissed on

Missed calls

I be so geek up I don't hear my phone

I started as a user

Then I sold to the consumer

I do not beef on computers

I do not attend to rumors

I will not attend the function unless I can get my gun in

Let me in the club but did not know I bought my drugs in

Speed it up I'm in a rush now

In my zone like touchdown

No walk ups just run downs

I grind sun up to sun down

Make moves too official

Avenue that's business

Animals like grizzlies

Make your bitch bear to witness

She rode it like a poet call that poetry in motion

Now I'm pouring up the potion while I'm rolling up the potent

And if it is what it is then it's gonna be what it's gonna be

I don't know about shit you know we just can swap it out and see

I ain't playing with a nigga don't let a nigga play with me

And that's on me

If a nigga step we knock him off his feet lets get it

Nick sacks to them big bags

Counting big racks

Fuck niggas with the stale face

Like how he get that

Big fire keep it close by

Yeah that click clack

Grown man not a little boy

Bitch it's big Matt

Nick sacks to them big bags

Counting big racks

Fuck niggas with the stale face

Like how he get that

Big fire keep it close by

Yeah that click clack

Grown man not a little boy

Bitch it's big Matt