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Kodak Black - 20s Finest Rap - Grinding All Season
20s Finest Rap
01. First Class
02. The Box
03. WAP
04. Rover
05. Body
06. Whoopty
07. Tap In
08. Vaccine
09. Grinding All Season
10. Rumors
11. POP
12. Publicity Stunt
13. Buss It
14. Letter to Nipsey
15. Bring the Hook
16. Banking on Me
17. I Dunno
18. Walk Em Down
19. King of My City
20. On Chill
21. Spicy
22. Cardigan
23. Back in Blood
24. Thugged Out
25. Bad Vibe
26. Contact
27. Good News
28. Block Boy
Ayy, yeah

I been vibin' for a reason (reason, ayy)
I been grindin' all season (season, ayy)
I been standin' away from leeches (leeches, uh)
I been vibin' for a reason (reason, ayy)
I been grindin' all season (season, yeah)
I been standin' away from leeches (leeches)

I bet you can never say you seen it
Hellcats, Demons, 'vertibles, 'Rari
Diamonds gleamin', vultures, zombies
Checkbooks, laptops, long-knife, fat Glock
Trap full of them Glocks, nigga
Backwood full of opps, nigga

Ain't gon' let it lock
I'm gon' stretch it 'til it lock, nigga
Play 'round on my top
You get checked in at the hospital
Niggas give me advice
Really want me on the block with 'em
Rap money come too fast
Ain't gotta invest in no stocks, nigga

I get every drop (yeah), I get every drop
She been buyin' the dope so I long, I give her extra every rock
I get every drop (uh-huh), I get every drop
Mafioso shit, I'ma smoke a bitch and then gon' play it raw
From lil' Haiti to the road, I play offense and defense
Baby, take yo' panties off
Oh, you ain't fuckin' then you leavin' (leavin', ayy)

They ain't gotta know that we spin, we spin
Nigga, I been steppin' for a whole week span
If you Z'd up, keep it Z then
Pass me the stick, bet I'ma smell of tree branch
I'm in this bitch, I'm boppin' doin' my Z dance
Ho take, ho take this dick, I'm fuckin' her while I'm DJ'ing

Bulletproof rifles, bitches goin' viral
Bought my girl a car but I ain't love, give no the title
Sniper not a idol, I'm all these rappers rivals
Pockets like a wire hole, I'm gon' need some lipo'

All these trends keep gettin' me rich
How many times has a nigga done this?
The opps get big, see me in here
Play with me, you ain't leavin' this bitch
Birdhouse in the eye, bitches on my mind space
Zoolin' by the fi-, zoo-zoo-zoo-zoolin' by the fireplace (ayy)

I been vibin' for a reason (reason, ayy)
I been grindin' all season (season, ayy)
I been standin' away from leeches (leeches, uh)
I bet you can never say you seen it
Hellcats, Demons, 'vertibles, 'Rari
Diamonds gleamin', vultures, zombies
Checkbooks, laptops, long-knife, fat Glock
Trap full of them Glocks, nigga
Backwood full of opps, nigga