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own time
Cause you know that I had to shine
Had to get mine had to go hard in the mud
Homie cause you know that I had to grind
A lot people talking

throwing rice

Staring at my phone 
Waiting on yo text
If I get you home
We gone have sex
Uh
Baby break me off
Now since you got me hard
You gotta ride it

the time in from nine to five
Twenty-four seven qualified 
Never gon' stop on the grind and that's life
Gonna do what I want for the rest of my life

Hard

on the wall (my back on the)
Yuh I cut that shit off i work hard for this shit
Ain't no stoppin I'm wantin it all
Gotta stay down for this shit
Imma grind for

back
Every time um recordin
And I ain beggin for support
Cuz umma ball regardless
My cousin shep say they feelin me
Lil ave street they like yo energy
I

at the ceiling in a rolls
Don’t commit treason 
Gotta dig yo own grave we play whack a mole

Ima lift my doors to the top
Grind so hard open up the shop
They don’t

on the grind
Just in case you didn't notice
I'mma go get it
Don't forget what I told ya
Mack be the general
These other niggas just soldiers
Stay the fuck in yo

just throw money 
I blow money 
I mean there's never no money 
But if I'm assed out
Then I'm takin yo money huh!
Let's talk I'm the topic of the hour

I roll this weed for no reason
Pour up lean like I'm weezing
Man the streets ain't no game and you can die by this evening
Live my life like a eagle

can get a perm
But we ain't the same wave length
Who said I'm corny (Who)
Boy what's yo basis
My money and exes all got pretty faces
I don't give a fuck

money on my mind and you can't take that from me
And now the grind is all I know so ima come out a beast (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Ok so now why these bitches

still classy wit it
But still nasty wit it
(Hold up)

I see you working hard for the money tryna cop u a Benz 
Fucking wit the wrong n****s they been

out his mind
Out his mind
I'mma grind, I'mma grind, gettin money
I'mma grind i just got the big face on
My arm like my nigga Stroke
You can believe that

shit
You gotta grind harder if u ever plan to be rich
And it sucks cause life can be a bitch
That’s when it when back flashes
Surround by weed ashes

plates say you so crazy
They think Martin in it
You watch yo limit to fly
Nigga I’m an attendant
Don’t play me hard, I keep a shot
Give her the rainis
One

stop
Man a milly aint enough
I stay on the grind
For each and every dime
They say time is money
Im workin overtime
I see it in they face
All them bitches

on our grind
While giving you our chance to hear our piece of mind
Yo hoe know she fuckin a lame
I'll treat her like a queen bet I can make her say my name

boy crimes
Move that weight like an exercise
I Grind hard just to get my dough i dont care bout the latest trends
And bro bro he aint whipping germans

my therapist keep me relaxed
Ima get rich by telling my life from the past
This for the industry I'm on yo ass
Uh
And they thought it was done
Nigga

a verse for Free
I said Ima' think about it
No one ever ask if I'm okay
Just assume I got it
Ima' just Keep Doing Me
((Just Keep Doing Me))

VERSE1

It's

business, My hustle is relentless
Money mike to hoes, I'm back up on my pimpin
Dont make me have to slap so you come back to yo senses
My credits over due so

Fade right to your man (ooo)
 
Yeah bitch I'm the man (ooo)

Rise and grind to get this money
Then I whip a lambo

Tryna play with the big dog
But yo ass

Let me tell you what a nigga told me
Expect nothing don't nobody owe me
Grinding for the check I hustle like Ginobili
So if you talking money you

Yea
Stop I go first anyway

Ya'll threatened by me don't lie
and I ain't gon' act like I don't know why
Turn a hard body to a body on ice
Come back