Slow Grind

[Intro] CashMoneyAP Lil Tjay, yeah [Chorus] I'ma aim for your lip if you mess with me Life hard, but the lord want the best for me Dropped out, l don't like niggas testing me Gotta drop five bands to get next to me Six months, blew up, it was meant to be Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me I'ma aim for your lip if you mess with me Life hard, but the lord want the best for me Dropped out, l don't like niggas testing me Gotta drop five bands to get next to me Six months, blew up, it was meant to be Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me [Verse 1] I ain't playing no games with an opp nigga 'Fore you mention my name, get a chop nigga Said you always in the field but you not nigga Say you stacking big bands, what you pop nigga Big bro caught a hit, told him lay low New watch, put the zip in the safe so I ain't even 'bout talkin' 'bout the hot shit Going back to the can not an option Day one switching up on some opp shit You the first one to squeal but you pop shit Click clack, got sound after sound Thirty-shot shots, that's round after round All I keep is real niggas 'round of me now I know big bro proud of me now Gun stool session, I found a new sound Got a new bag, y'all clowning around Free Mal, homie touched down, been a while I know Smelly watch down from the clouds Ain't too many been doubting me now I ain't gotta work for a salary now Everybody wanna be Slaughtery now Rap niggas tryna burn Slaughtery down We don't play games with no rat Nigga get put somewhere hard to be found [Chorus] I'ma aim for your lip if you mess with me Life hard, but the lord want the best for me Dropped out, l don't like niggas testing me Gotta drop five bands to get next to me Six months, blew up, it was meant to be Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me I'ma aim for your lip if you mess with me Life hard, but the lord want the best for me Dropped out, l don't like niggas testing me Gotta drop five bands to get next to me Six months, blew up, it was meant to be Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me [Verse 2] No name so the boys tryna question me OG's in the streets got respect for me All these lil bitches wanna have sex with me Lil TJay, I'm a young nigga up next I'm the reason why these dumb niggas upset If a nigga wanna die, he can get wet Lil' bro gon' ride for a big check Taylor Gang roll up, you could get flexed I ain't worried 'bout nobody next to me Three bands if you want an event from me Call Tut, know bro shoot the TEC for me John John might move at the ref for me I ain't playin' with none of these niggas Hop in the booth and go dumb on these niggas I'm 'bout to back out my gun on these niggas I got so tired of wannabe niggas [Chorus] I'ma aim for your lip if you mess with me Life hard, but the lord want the best for me Dropped out, l don't like niggas testing me Gotta drop five bands to get next to me Six months, blew up, it was meant to be Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me I'ma aim for your lip if you mess with me Life hard, but the lord want the best for me Dropped out, l don't like niggas testing me Gotta drop five bands to get next to me Six months, blew up, it was meant to be Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me Slow grind, that don't really make sense to me [Outro] Gang gang gang gang Yo yo yo Lil TJay Yeah yeah