Hozay Wavy - Griding Season lyrics

[Intro: Hozay Wavy] (Uh, turn me down a little bit) (Yeah) [Hook: Hozay Wavy] Made a promise to myself Pray the lord I can't keep it Riding round my city trying Duck the reaper I'm blowing stress away I get lost in sativa And i don't play no games Set it off like Latifa This is grinding season [Verse 1: Hozay Wavy] So many things that I want to say Me and haters never could relate I'm running this sh** like a relay I never hang with any cheap skates Sponsorship's come from that free base Crack every time I lace beats I got the persona of Jay-z So politics never going to phase me I'm blowing on gas She twist up her face While she twist up a eighth Say the odor get her light headed Couple shots then I might hit it k** it like I want a life sentence Shoot a movie like i'm spike with it I'm back to myself I'm back to myself Yeah i'm back to myself Twenty eight for the four hundred Palma filled with the gas Got my mind in a trance Henny got her in her zone Cash make her sell her soul Praying on a n***a bank roll No love for stank hoes But we love what they do [Hook: Hozay Wavy] Made a promise to myself Pray the lord I can't keep it Riding round my city trying Duck the reaper I'm blowing stress away I get lost in sativa And i don't play no games Set it off like Latifa This is grinding season