Grind Ruff

[Verse 1]-Quest It's Quest Muthafucka I'm the talk of the town With my Polo shit 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 bitch i go off With Trip and my nigga Joe Green will knock your nose off Love when these bitches and them toys come around Cuz it's like simon says when them tops comin down Quest shifts a low nigga hundred strings in my JanSport Now I'm so fly my outfit needs a passport Fuck with fly bitches, bad, some even lesbian Hatin when a nigga start hittin'-Barry Bonds Come to Byrds my nigga I get my Larry on He ain't about a dollar my nigga go 'head and carry on I'm good in every hood, muthafucka 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, muhfucka whats the problem? Got ya hand out but i don't owe you shit Matter of fact you see this choppa muhfucka 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 (Fuck 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 muhfucka 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 nigga 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 kill him then we fuckin crush his might (HBZ) Money touch every night, every day, get a buck flip it twice Fuck is up? whats the pay? Lightin' up nigga hit me when the cake right These haters got my eyes lookin like my break lights You niggas got stage fright , I'm front and center homes Grinding through that summer till i get them chromes