[Intro]
From start to finish, from the rags to the riches, the beginning and the ending nigga, the only thing a nigga could say is that nigga was on his grind, you hear me?
[?]
Let me hit that bitch one time before I go in
Good looking my nigga
[Verse 1]
And its crazy how they wanna build me up just to tear me down
They said I'm crazy cuz I used to cop them pounds just to burn that down
No I can't get caught, man I can't get caught, who gonna bail me out?
Man you're all I got, yeah you're all I got, fate don't fail me now
Cruising up in this skinny lane with these fat ass tires
I was speeding after that money and damn near wrecked my ride
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I was on that gas, I was on that gas sitting on cloud nine
Riding on them hoe ass niggas trying to hold me up, old slow-ass niggas
They lying all up in they lyrics, them niggas ain't never lived around no killers
Its free my homeboy Dip we from the same hood [?] my nigga
I used to walk around hella broke 'til I finally met a plug and I started drug dealing
[Hook]
I gotta get it while I could ain't no time for no fronting
I used to have a pocket full of lint, real shit, 'til a nigga made some money
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I gotta get it while I could ain't no time for no fronting
I used to have a pocket full of lint, real shit, 'til a nigga made some money
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I was on that gas, I was on that gas sitting on cloud nine
From start to finish, from the rags to the riches, the beginning and the ending nigga, the only thing a nigga could say is that nigga was on his grind, you hear me?
[?]
Let me hit that bitch one time before I go in
Good looking my nigga
[Verse 1]
And its crazy how they wanna build me up just to tear me down
They said I'm crazy cuz I used to cop them pounds just to burn that down
No I can't get caught, man I can't get caught, who gonna bail me out?
Man you're all I got, yeah you're all I got, fate don't fail me now
Cruising up in this skinny lane with these fat ass tires
I was speeding after that money and damn near wrecked my ride
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I was on that gas, I was on that gas sitting on cloud nine
Riding on them hoe ass niggas trying to hold me up, old slow-ass niggas
They lying all up in they lyrics, them niggas ain't never lived around no killers
Its free my homeboy Dip we from the same hood [?] my nigga
I used to walk around hella broke 'til I finally met a plug and I started drug dealing
[Hook]
I gotta get it while I could ain't no time for no fronting
I used to have a pocket full of lint, real shit, 'til a nigga made some money
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I gotta get it while I could ain't no time for no fronting
I used to have a pocket full of lint, real shit, 'til a nigga made some money
I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine
I was on that gas, I was on that gas sitting on cloud nine
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