Grind The Trap ft. Louie Ray

Nito, Pace

And this is my nigga Nito, let's get it

Many men, na Louie, I got many opps but plenty shots

When I shoot, it make my body rock, Kuz turn that music down

They might call the cops, we in any spotlight, like alcoholics when they bar hop

At the light when I made the stop, a car approach the windows went down and that's when my heart dropped

Boy I'm trippin', was a white lady, I'm going crazy, but you know we strapped up in this bitch just like the Navy

Rob me, much tryna collect life insurance, nigga died and he ain't even have no life insurance

30 rounds of better in my mag, it got high endurance, get a nigga lit like a Bic or some lighter fluid

Couple body shots and have him leaking like spaghetti or a headshot