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[Intro] Yeah, Grumble on the beat Tayyib Ali man Yo [Hook] Still ride around the block on fours My brother still in the hood tryin' get dough In two feet of snow I'm on my grind, East Coast Don't act like you don't know I still ride around the block on fours My brother still in the hood tryin' get dough In two feet of snow I'm on my grind, East Coast Don't act like you don't know [Verse 1] Uh, I'm on my hustle my, and I don't wanna shine But everything I write be hot, like the summer time I'm on the sucker free but Y'all couldn't see me with bifocals Keep your mouth closed and your eyes open I'm rolling thinking bout my age, I'm 20 now It's crazy how I had grown in many ways This is a good day, fly attire what you find me in Man it's obvious I'm dimin' it that's common sense I promised it cause right now it's do or die Keystone State of Mind, keep it bumping in the ride, you know And death could understand Rappin' I love it man Rock a show, touch a couple grand get the rubber band They be wishing for the day that I stop Something major going straight to the top Like Jay with the Roc On 19, I'll make it to the end zone And can't wait to put my friends on And I [Hook] Still ride around the block on fours My brother still in the hood tryin' get dough In two feet of snow I'm on my grind, East Coast Don't act like you don't know I still ride around the block on fours My brother still in the hood tryin' get dough In two feet of snow I'm on my grind, East Coast Don't act like you don't know [Verse 2] Yeah But will I get another chance, to see what I seen Cause none of my moments last, and I'm still living dreams And the jars where the hash went, money machine Tryin' get the cream, stickin' to the scene Every city I'm in, we got that In your face shit can never be replaced shit Just the beginning with most niggas on day six Tie my laces, the streets I embrace em Hoes amaze 'em and we've been on the same shit Swear it's weird livin' life in the city Where brotherly love and just a made up pity Really it's bad but I think past the shit Till you see a nigga drop that ain't the last of it When the sun shine, the crooks blast, they on your ass But I'm still posted up, rolling up Me and Chuck flow heavy like a loaded gun Nigga this is pandemonium And I [Hook] Still ride around the block on fours My brother still in the hood tryin' get dough In two feet of snow I'm on my grind, East Coast Don't act like you don't know I still ride around the block on fours My brother still in the hood tryin' get dough In two feet of snow I'm on my grind, East Coast Don't act like you don't know