The Grind

Nah I’m saying
You can’t mess up this type of grind we on
Know what I mean
Stay on my grind
Never I will again
The money is calling, you know that I will again
I just been watching, and learning to make it
I’m grinding, and chasing a mill to win
You know that I’m build to win
They try knocking me down again, and again
Shawty can’t fit in them jeans
It’s not what it seems
So Let me just clear my lens
Married to money green after green
Real niggas know what I mean
If I fall down, and lose all my shit in a day
I’ll get it right back
If you know what I mean
Running alone I don’t need a team
These niggas be faking what they want to be
I just be moving in silence
I ain’t acting childish
If you know what I mean
Draw a whole play put in motion
I’m just tryna win, and some more shit
I don’t get what you see
I’m keeping it g
I got no emotion
People hold back on emotion
And let it go when it’s fully loaded
Like damn
That’s how you feel
Thought we was eating together
But you on some hoe shit
Can’t buy no love
I don’t give no fucks
I’m on my grind
Aye yeah
Picking it up
They know that it’s us
But I’m gone shine, wait yeah
Stay out the way
Make sure I get paid
Can’t waste no time, aye yeah
They want me to fail
But ima prevail
The sign of the times, aye yeah
I just been all on my grind
Running the city
This bread on my mind
She telling her mama she love me
But I cannot run after her
Even though she a dime
I just been all on my grind
Running the city
This bread on my mind
She telling her mama she love me
But I cannot run after her
Even though she a dime
I just been all on my grind
Running the city
This bread on my mind
Ain’t seen Lil ma in a while
I’m on a paper route
Money on mind
I am not you, I’m one of a kind
Stay trying to fuss, get off my line
Dreams of a jet
Lil bitch she wet
Not caring is happiness
Get on the grind
Niggas they want to be me, yeah
Come on and join the team, yeah
I cannot do it for free, he is not me
Pick up the speed, yeah
I just been killing these beats, yeah
The goat I’m destined to be, yeah
She fucking for money
She cheat on her nigga
She hitting my phone low key, yeah
Rolling, and rolling and rolling and rolling
The money keep calling
You know that I’m going
She wanted a man, but I’m moving dolo
She back on the grind
She hitting the pole and
Mama keep praying, she keeping it holy
Back on the road
The money gone hold me
Like damn
That’s how you feel
Thought we was eating together
But you on some hoe shit
Can’t buy no love
I don’t give no fucks
I’m on my grind
Aye yeah
Picking it up
They know that it’s us
But I’m gone shine, wait yeah
Stay out the way
Make sure I get paid
Can’t waste no time, aye yeah
They want me to fail
But ima prevail
The sign of the times, aye yeah
I just been all on my grind
Running the city
This bread on my mind
She telling her mama she love me
But I cannot run after her
Even though she a dime
I just been all on my grind
Running the city
This bread on my mind
She telling her mama she love me
But I cannot run after her
Even though she a dime