Screwed Up Click (S.U.C.)

Screwed Up Click (S.U.C.) - Grindin Down I-10 lyrics

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(feat. Grace, Mike D)



[talking]

You know yeah uh-huh, you know

That's right uh-huh, what



[Hook x2]

(what you doing), bumping grinding on that Interstate 10

(who you with), pints pounds and a couple chickens

(what we gon do), I'm trying to hustle and stack up some wins

I gotta sell the shit we stole, and then do it again



[Grace]

Compressed pounds sealed pints, and A-1 chickens

Back on the streets on the road again, bleeding down I-10

Syrup cookies and cheese, plus I got bags full of weed

And for you niggaz that want it, I got that lean bopping t's

Taking trips on money flipped, it's like highway robbery

Me and that L.O.S. get gone, chasing our currencies

Hit your town in the hood, them Air Force 1's get to stepping

Cash money brothers break boys, on the grind packing weapons

Score it whip it and ship it, you know go-getters go get it

Buy it low and sell it high, then come back cold with it

Paper chasing pyrex shaking, deadly faces we making

We got it all at wholesale, clientele we taking

Making moves for the cash, thinking first so we last

Fuck with your boy and get it good, I got a deal for your ass

Nina pack for 45, 5-PT left 25

Throw in a pound for fo' hundred, making sho' you satisfied



[Hook x2]



[Mike D]

No need to ask, who on that highway booking em

Sunday catch me cowboy hat, with a cowboy look and uh

Duely trucker, yeah Corle' a mo'fucker

Two hands fried up, thirty grand tied up

Ain't taking losses, (for what) I'm too on

Don't play with my money lil' daddy, I'm too grown

Plus that brown trucker, still bring em by the 20's mayn

Reggie by the hundreds mayn, track stars to run it mayn

Y'all ain't talking money mayn, let's talk figgas mayn

Listen when I talk and hear them, tell the difference mayn

Half of em don't know, fifty 20's is a thousand

Or simple shit like don't sleep with dope in your houses

You a 80 baby, I've been on since the 90's

Hugging these blocks, when your mama wouldn't let you round it

Plus I know the, front and back way to I-10

If the whole thang hit the flats, think I ain't gon win shit



[Hook]
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