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The Off-Season

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How come a nigga aint enter his prime?
Still gettin better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers, they lyin
Only thing I see em killin is time
One hundred mil and Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and Im still on the grind
Never peddled rock, never said a lot,
only what need to be said
Got a little guap, when you get a lot,
wont no bitch leave you on read
Dont push me, nigga,
my feet on the ledge
This game is like follow the leader
If you looking closely enough,
then youll see that I led
The moves that I made,
the people I fed, the evil I ducked
They minds is too feeble,
they lean on they crutch
Im bleeding from fighting
my demons head up
When I get defeated,
believe I get up
I come from a city most
niggas aint heard of
Until they popped in my first CD,
now look
Im on that Mount Rushmore,
you niggas cant front no more
Bitch, Ima reign until FEMA show up
When shots got to ringing,
like freedom, I ducked
E&J fell out my cup
Them bullets fly by,
that shit sober you up
Im proud of my niggas,
they never switched up
Dont care if its Michael B. Jordan
thats calling my woman to fuck
She aint gon never pick up
Sadly, I cant say the same
for you niggas
A couple of dollars be
changing you niggas
I pray for you niggas, but
How come a nigga aint enter his prime?
Still gettin better after all this time
These niggas say that they killers,
they lyin
Only thing I see them killing is time
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the, uh
Its not bout the money,
its more about time
Shit makes sense
when you see how I spend mine
Burst through the ceiling,
Im feeling sublime
Cant leave the game yet,
I feel like LeBron
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the, uh
How come a nigga
aint enter his prime?
Still gettin better after
all this time
These niggas say that they killers,
they lyin
Only thing I see em killin is time
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
One hundred mil and
Im still on the grind
Ooh, one hundred mil and Im still
One hundred mil and Im still
One hundred mil and Im still
One hundred mil and Im still
(ooh-whoa)
One hundred mil and Im still
One hundred mil and Im still
(and Im still)
One hundred mil and Im still
(and Im still)
One hundred mil and Im still
(ooh-whoa)
One hundred mil and Im still