Jahlil Beats

Grind All Day
Featuring Jae Millz (Intro) It’s Millzie Grind all day, party all night Grind all day, party all night (Verse) I got my own wave no need to ride Joe’s I'm five ten but my money bout 5-4 I pull up on the set fresh from the lock boy, Hop out now hater kill yourself, suicide doors My bitch bad but the karmin better I come through white coast looking like Casper YMCMB AKA the only thing that matters With Kobe in the fourth, Tyga and the master Shout out to nigga M, simply 'cause she the baddest Shout out to you rappers for stealing my atlips Leggo, I'mma bring it back up town, Where them fly girls love me 'cause I'm so uptown Yeah she gotta ask like a full moon It’s unsafe for her to walk in a full room nigga Call me Jae, call me Millz, Might as well call me buffalo 'cause I'm bout my mother fuckin bills What it is. Letras de canciones(Hook) Grind all day, party all night Grind-grind all day, party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night (Verse) Man admit it’s a no-no, you already know though Puffing on loud ounces, that's the motto, nigga polo And we light it every day, every day, every day Like a Willy Nelson party back in 1968 Light it up in June and be gone till November Diamonds like the golf ball, I am ka center These niggas ain't hot, they could be my dinner Shoot his ass back to when niggas was riding on spinners Now go ahead, let em spin, Fuck them losers man I came here to win, Tell that waitress sparkle my bottles again Bad red bone I'm bout to fuck her and her friend Let's begin, what it is, said I'm out of control, This whole party is out of control, Flow straight dope like I duck curr cope, All this grieving got my shit right up out of his nose Party all night (Hook) Grind all day, party all night Grind-grind all day, party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind-grind all day, party-party all night (Verse) I'm out of this world like a flying saucer And my aura cause nausea Lord homie I'm a worldwide scormer Native New Yorker, Mother fuck you and whoever that endorsed you You don't want that walk, We run through you niggas on my Brashaw Oh that little nigga mad huh? Can't get right with yo bokeme ass huh? How dare you? For bad bitches is don't hear you And besides that boy, be careful, 'Cause I hunt you down, make you outfit, and wear you, These little niggas don't get it My flow been Hannibal just wasn't admited Hit your body twice with that get pack, get pack, Double up, that's a gift pack, leave em gift wrapped (Hook) Grind all day, party all night Grind all day, party all night Grind-grind all day, party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night Grind-grind all day, party-party all night (Outro) Me and mines go hard like it’s no tomorrow Yea Millzie Yo yo From Letras Mania