Grind Hard Tha God Fahim & Oh No

[Intro: Sample & Tha God Fahim]
E—
Excuse me, Doc—
Doctor No
But—but your next—
But your next patient is here
Doc—
Doctor No
Uh, uh

[Verse 1]
I know how life can put the stresses on a brother
Rewards for work is comin', 'cause it's destined for a brother
Just steady grind; sometimes weighin' heavy on my mind
So I'm steadily inclined to get this fetti in my prime
Step up in my octagon, you get smashed
My Glock'll spew and turn you to evaporated gas
All the trauma I seen, it's no subtractin' from your past
I learned to live with it and my vision came to grasp
It's a must to keep my grass cut
To fuck with me's a handful of bad luck
Don't worry 'bout the critics, get your bag, bruh
And if you wanna see me winnin', what you mad for?
Huh?

[Chorus]
Gеt your grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind (Get your grind on, get your shine on, gеt your grind on, uh)
All I know is: they gon' notice
Get your grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind (Get your grind on, get your shine on, get your grind on, uh)
All I know is: they gon' notice
Get your grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind (Get your grind on, get your shine on, get your grind on, uh)
All I know is: they gon' notice
Get your grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind (Get your grind on, get your shine on, get your grind on, uh)
All I know is: they gon' notice
(Get your grind on, get your shine on, get your grind on, get your shine on, get your grind on, get your shine on, get your grind on, get your shine on)
They gon' notice, they gon' notice