[Verse 1: Chubby Jag]
We been grinding for so long tell me are we done? these shoes are so hard to fill I can hardly run
Lord please forgive me I'm smoking this Marley blunt, but I just can't escape the high look how far we've come
I know my granny watching, she can see me shining
Say my daddy use to sing, I know he see my rhyming
This for my twin brother Aaron know he see me grinding, just been laying low for years nigga see we climbing
Chubby often off the loud so we shout songs, everyday we trapping we getting out mouths on
Come from where niggas don't fight, they all about chrome
L.A., hot boy, feel like I brought the south home
Oh yea I'm feeling this feeling, this shit feel really good
Can't make reality TV cause niggas really hood, I'm thanking god cause without him wouldn't be no me
Privacy is out the door, I'm trying hard to be low key
Swear I need a detox I ain't talking D-O-C, all my niggas ready for war they on their C.O.D
The haters want me to fail they wish a nigga would, make the whole hood rich I wish a nigga could
I ain't no dummy, I know your closest niggas be hating when you get money holmes, shout out to that nigga hood
I don't wish bad on you nigga, just don't fuck with snitches
I don't fuck with niggas that's bitch, I fuck with bitches
In the booth spitting flame and I'm rapping with heat, whoever got the crown I'm on the back of your feet
Pause, got that old school feel took it back to the beats, can't forget where I'm from so I'm back to the streets
I love music that's my bae I'm gon' keep the (sneak?), yea I'm in love think it's time for our peeps to meet
We in here holmes, tell them niggas to meet the beast
Grinding won't stop, until I'm shining like a Jesus piece
On me cause they see that I'm hungry homie I eat the beats, running shit for so long, I just want my feet to sleep
Real nigga shit Chubby I'm rhyming the real, flat top, couple chains, some diamonds to chill
Seems like everyday since the diss I've been shining for real
Waiting for the ink, so let me know fucking signing a deals
Feel a nigga pain
One time for the single moms grinding, two times for my nigga James
You know we miss you, you looking down that grin
Just know we ain't gon' lose, I know you looking down for wins huh
We had a talk last year september holmes, you told me to keep grinding I remember holmes
Wasn't for that we gon' grind till the wheels fall, I'm just waiting to see my name like a wheel call
This shit is funny I was hooping as a teen, man this shit don't really change niggas grown and we still ball
We on that money shit, hustle trying to stay alive
Cause I swear it's the worst feeling trying to say goodbyes
All we know is shoot first holmes stay fluid, still ain't give up on the birds yet Ray Lewis
Chubby
JAG released We Done It Again on Mon Jan 28 2013.