Lyrics:
(ooh)
Yeah they say he (down, down)
Yeah they say he (down not out)
'Cause I'm back on my grind (oh)
Money back on my mind (no no)
Ye and Killa Cam
comin' like I'm 2
Or maybe 3 or 4 or just a muthafuckin' crew
Late night see a drive-by drop Impala
The niggas took cover and the bitches all holla
If
the plug, I'm taking beats not talking drugs used to flip them for a dub accumulated to a hub, gotta get that bag money, gotta get that bag money, gotta get
So'Fly
Maximus
The 19th
Started going up, and now they show me mad attention (Uh-oh)
They use to call me by my government, but now it's hard
the money, I'm grinding for change
Grind for the money, I'm grinding for change
One thing about me I don't hesitate
You niggas be talking you niggas be jealous
only can see with "yo" eyes
If you on the Earth you here for a reason, you got you a meaning
You better go get to yo prize
You only as big as your mind,
One step in this game
You gotta show niggas you pressure
Won't settle for less
Gotta settle for more
Keep yo mind on the business
That's paying you
the motha fucka that finesse you out yo clothes hoe
I put it on for my city
I put it on for my state
Bet on me like Pete Rose
I'm goin' hard for Ohio
I'm
and get him
$2k for a dead body
Everyday I grind it's a everyday struggle
I don't even own a skateboard
I gotta go and get it so I got up off my ass
I let
eyes under lokes staying low and alert
Couple guys by my side bound to thurst for the hurt
Chasing everything I want and getting all that I deserve
You
eyes under lokes staying low and alert
Couple guys by my side bound to thurst for the hurt
Chasing everything I want and getting all that I deserve
You
on the grind the envious despise me
I'll see you get checked like I was sponsored by Nike
As years go by I remain the same
Mo' fucka I'm an entertainer
I can
9 to 5
Overtime
Double time
On my grind
9 to 5
Overtime
Double time
On my grind
9 to 5
Overtime
Double time
On my grind
9 to 5
Overtime
Double
rather make money then hate cause I live another day
You watching me and not yo girl I'm Starting to think you gay
You watching me rush to this money I
Sometimes I gotta go by how you move when it get real
No communication anymore they tryna kill
I always find the ones who on they grind we making deals
I put
Work
The dream is a scheme
Hustle
The scheme is a dream
Grind
The dream is a scheme
Repeat
The scheme is a dream
Work
The dream is a scheme
Hustle
untraceable
And they're explosive head bullets, your favorite
Come here, son
Come here, for a minute
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Yo, send Bobby
untraceable
And they're explosive head bullets, your favorite
Come here, son
Come here, for a minute
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Yo, send Bobby
stay focused (Yeah)
I'm just tryna stay focused (Shit)
On my grind with no stunting, live by a code go get money
I need my cash in abundance, blue strips
found off the beach, wit holes up in they body for tryin' to
Double cross me
I could move across seas, and outta state
Smokin' weed
Hand yo ass an 8
more important
I'm a soldier
(Ha, yeah) The rockin don't stop cause
We make hit's for days
Ay, yo yo no just in case you actin'
Like you don't know
Must
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
Miami
Better respect my grind
Can't tell mi nothin, can't tell mi nothin
Work hard for mi money
So mi spend it how mi like
Say dah dawgs dem not jokin
gone kill for this broad
Bet she still suck my dick while you still doing time
You still wanna hate I’m still on my grind
Niggas still think they hard
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