(feat. Lil' Villain, Grimm, Ikeman) 



[Chorus:] 

[Lil' Bing] 

Lately I been thinking bout a major 

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper 

Lately I been thinking bout a major 

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper 

Lately I been thinking bout a major 

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper 

Lately I been thinking bout a major 

I gotta grind, kinda low on my paper 



[Lil' Villain] 

Man looky here cuz, I'm doing bad I'm lacking paper 

Dont give a damn bout to pull a major 

20 G's so im living greater 

I sipp the tuss dont give a fuck 

Got young ass niggaz looking up to us 

I set for the lick y'all bring the drugs 

Know what I mean all about my green 

Gotta a hit a lick with methazine 

Shit nigga I need the cash 

Better give it bitch before I smash your ass 

I'll reach to grab and i'll start to stash 

I'm running down the block with heat in the hands 

I'm busting rock cause they fighting back 

Mutherfucker recognize I need to jack 

They saw my face now they wanna kill me 

But bitch recognize im a reckless G 

I'm a theif, A raw, I steal for real 

Thats why they call me little Vill 

So mutherfucker make the deal 

Aint giving them shit I spend it here 

With me and all my couple of pills 

We need to eat, we got kids nigga 

Why you thinking I'm grinding nigga 

On the mic but staying hard 

All my mutherfucking blacks on boulevard 

I swear to god man shit getting hard 

And I pray to you look out for my daughter 

Cause one day shit might get sour 

All mighty dollar work in your hour 

All for the love of money and power 

From the north just like a coward 



[Chorus:] 



[Grimm] 

Man I cutted me another set of ki's knocking at my door 

Should I cover that or promise back 36 more 

Make that twelve twenty four before my feet hit the floor 

Bubble that brought back when I see steve at the store 

Coke dealer fa sho the next connecter coming through 

Gotta run the dope cant let the dope run through you 

One truth from the start ill leave you stuck in the end 

Believe its nothin to him to see you sucking up wind 

Youve been told now I kept you known go about you business 

The risk is live it to your life, and live this 

The dreams oversees the world is yours to for 

Take what you can get and pass that on to more people 

No secrets, no second chances, no paid advances 

No snatches, no ranches in Texas and Kansas 

The times done got hard, years dont feel short 

This games flipped apart im drifting apart but... 



[Chorus:] 



[Ikeman] 

I got the fever for a flavor, I been thinking bout a major 

Stacking paper thats my nature, pull a stunt to major capers 

Big Ike im a keep it gangsta light it up and pour my drank up 

With intentions just to gank ya, take a toke till a nigga thank ya 

I'm a gangsta cock the rugger, I got killers and I got Hoodlums 

I got Mexicans that'll do ya plus some young niggaz that'll school ya 

You got pulled and im a rush ya, im that one that jacks the hustla 

I'm a gangsta motherfucker known to knock me off a buster 

And lately I been peepin I been creepin while you sleepin 

Instead of seekin like im fiend ya for the dope to even keepin it 

I'm in a Lincoln thinking throwed cause my homie gets the throwed 

Up off the dope, but with a home, sixty G's and twenty fours 

Stupid hoes to spit the game, give me the pussy then slang 

For your weed and your change and if you bleed then we the same 

So we can bust or we can spray, it aint no trust up in this game 

So im a jack and im a slang and I done tried but I cant change, but.. 



[Chorus:] 

[Till Fades out]