Letra My grind Troy Ave

My grind

In life we go after what we want or at least I do you heard?
Powder

You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind
So you got no choice but to see me shine
Oh no, my brother, we are not the same
'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying

Walk like it, talk like it
I don't give a fuck, nigga, New York like it
Or not, I'm Troy Ave, get used to me
O.D.B. dead but this a new shimmy
New Biggie, R.I.P.
B.S.B, drug deals and R.I.P.'S
I was buying the Lambo after I bought the Mercedes
My big homey and my moms said, 'nigga, you crazy'
Born in the 80's, I was just baby with tears
It's grown men now, dressing like they from that year
Fuck is wrong with 'em, don't get along with 'em
Nah, I don't wanna do no motherfucking songs with 'em
Neither, am I cool with these F.A.G.'S
Fake ass gangstas, nigga, you are not like me
You hustle O.T. well, nigga, what town was you in?
You bust your heat, well nigga, what ground was they in?
Huh? The biggest deal out my borough to rap
Is me right here, real niggas know it's a fact
They hear me on the radio, see my vids and trip
And tell they peoples, that nigga sold me a brick
I'm Troy Ave nigga, Harry Powder in the flesh
Know I'm bad, nigga, and I would cause a fucking death
When I'm mad, nigga, other than that I'm cool
They sitting, I'm shitting, either way that's stool
Powder

You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind
So you got no choice but to see me shine
Oh no, my brother, we are not the same
'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying

'Cause niggas don't grind like me, they don't shine like me
They ain't never go put in work with a nine like me
They some eight ballers, they ain't never buying no keys
They lying, they don't papi unless papi meeting me
That's the illest nigga rapping out of N.Y.C.
I'm in the hood, I don't know niggas but they know me
And I can easily mistake their fanfare for grilling
And they can easily be laying in to wait for the killing
It goes down that simple where I'm from, my nigga
And we don't lose no sleep, fuck them, my nigga
It's a cold city, I'm just keeping warm in the fur
Looking so damn pretty that these hoes kitty purr
Man, I'm fucking everything in my videos, click back
We fucking every dame that you see in the Bricks hat
Certain things happen that let me know I'm the shit
A chick flew in from Miami just to suck my dick
And pay for there own flight, the fuck I look like?
A trick ass nigga that need pussy? No, I'm alright
Niggas out here buying hoes, bags, and shoes
But couldn't buy there kid a brand new coat for school
Damn! It's unbelievable, they the same ones claiming they the realest
Real niggas don't hate, get jealous or they will steal shit
Or keep a hundred singles underneath a hundred buildings fronting
Powder

You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind
So you got no choice but to see me shine
Oh no, my brother, we are not the same
'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying