Grindin'

(album: Better Late Than Never - 2016)

We been grinding, grinding, grinding
We been grinding, grinding, grinding
When the sun came up we was grinding
When the sun went down we was grinding
Working, working, working
We been trapping, trapping, trapping
Working, grinding, hustling, for money
Hustling, working, grinding grinding grinding

Ah man, ah man, ah man
Ain't gonna stop with flow though
She in love with the coco
I'm in love with the flow though
I'm in love with the money that's coming in, I did it by myself
Did it by myself, nigga, did it by myself
Ain't nobody help me, did it by myself
Imma sell an egg now, put it on the shelf
Imma make a million, 'bout four hundred million
Imma make a killing, yeah they know what I did
So naw, I don't owe nobody shit
I'm in the pussy got a clip
Ay, I ain't standing off this rip
Young nigga doing digits
Put a nigga in a ditch
Imma go and ice my wrist
Imma go and fuck a bitch
Imma go and take a trip
Ran up on me the wrong way, so you know a nigga had to kill
They said I couldn't do it, then I went and made a whole million
Yeah I made a whole million, yeah
Yeah I know nigga really, yeah
Yeah I know a nigga killing, yeah
Imma bout to buy a building, yeah
Imma bout to chill wit' ya
A lotta money's coming in right now
I can't stop when I'm flowing nah
I got money I'm pursuing, yeah
Bigger things that I planned
Money coming on demand
I just do it all the time, yeah
I just made this shit rhyme, yeah
They ask me how I'm doin, I tell 'em that, "yeah, I'm doing fine," yeah
I'm just doing what I want to
Living life how I want to
I can go where I want to
I can buy what I want to
I can buy what I want to
I can buy about anything
Niggas talkin what the fuss about
It ain't nutting nigga bring 'em out
Bring em out, bring 'em out, bring 'em out
When my niggas come they bringing them choppas out
You ain't knowing that I'm bringing it
And my niggas ain't playing
I ain't gotta shoot shit boss, man tell my niggas start spraying
Tell my niggas start spraying
Tell them niggas stop playing
Money all in my hand, yea
Made me go super saiyan, yeah
But I ain't on a cartoon
Money coming through the room, yeah
Money everywhere I look, yeah
Reading niggas like a book, yeah
Yeah, these niggas like they shook, yeah
I just took a whole gang, yeah
I just went and make it rain
Bands, bands, bands, bands, make it rain, yeah
I'm in love with ben frank, yeah
Lotta money in the bank, yeah
Getting money everyday niggas talkin but niggas don't name, yeah
SOD on my chain, yeah
I swear to god I ain't playing fair
I ain't used to have bus fare
Now I'm ridin in a lambo
Two choppas like camo
Two choppas with the ammo
Call of duty in the bush with the uzi
The automatic choppas shooting at the sand though
Fucked your bitch in some Gucci
Fucked your bitch, made a movie
Eat your bitch, thanks Gucci
I'm for real

We been grinding, grinding, grinding
We been grinding, grinding, grinding
When the sun came up we was grinding
When the sun went down we was grinding
Working, working, working
We been trapping, trapping, trapping
Working, grinding, hustling, for money
Hustling, working, grinding grinding grinding