Dot - Grind Ruff lyrics

[Verse 1]-Quest It's Quest Muthaf**a I'm the talk of the town With my Polo sh** you know me, i be horsin around Fresh kicks and oh, I'm out of that Bentley I'm the ringman you the Fonzworth Bentley Haters holla show off, ask your b**h i go off With Trip and my n***a Joe Green will knock your nose off Love when these b**hes and them toys come around Cuz it's like simon says when them tops comin down Quest shifts a low n***a hundred strings in my JanSport Now I'm so fly my outfit needs a pa**port f** with fly b**hes, bad, some even lesbian Hatin when a n***a start hittin'-Barry Bonds Come to Byrds my n***a I get my Larry on He ain't about a dollar my n***a go 'head and carry on I'm good in every hood, muthaf**a get at me Southside, H.B.z , Hollis at me [Hook]-Hollis Boyz We came a long way, started at the bottom Now I'm on top, muhf**a whats the problem? Got ya hand out but i don't owe you sh** Matter of fact you see this choppa muhf**a hold this Yeah I got money on my mind, i hope you on yours, cuz I'm on mine I'm forever on my grind, forever on my grind, forever on my grind [Verse 2]-Dot The more they hate, the more I stunt First it was two fingers, now it's one (f** em) Awww, empty magnum rapper, never enough paper, onto another chapter Life full of laughter champagne spillin, came a long way Playin dat block caine dealin Have Ferrari dreams while i was driftin in the hoopty Down to my last move that you see I had to get it on my own without a helpin hand Now i got enough green to turn into a circus fan Daaamn, I know you mad i made it Henny, Herms mad kicks I know you aggravated Sorry just makin a a faster statement But take it how you want it muhf**a From the bottom to the top Hollywood from the block My grind don't stop remember its Dot [Hook] [Verse 3]-Team Wallet It's Team Wallet Don n***a with the money life Everytime i come around all the hustlers gettin hype Cuz we'll recognize real and you ain't the type If Swag don't k** him then we f**in crush his might (HBZ) Money touch every night, every day, get a buck flip it twice f** is up? whats the pay? Lightin' up n***a hit me when the cake right These haters got my eyes lookin like my break lights You n***as got stage fright , I'm front and center homes Grinding through that summer till i get them chromes