[Chorus]
I tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
"We gon’ be out in the rain till it gets sunny"
Tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
[Verse 1]
Ah, shit
Woke up two hours late—but at least I woke up
Pull up two hours late—at least I showed up
Ya ain’t got no smoke here, least y’all can po’ up
Something like a foot in the air, I’m all toe up
Momma always told me one day I’ll be on my only
Gettin’ down for my lonely, I get down if niggas owe me
I’m engaged with my hustle I married the cash that’s on me
But we divorced every time I go shopping, fuck matrimony shit
Tires flat but I’m still rolling, they fired my ass
But I’m still in motion, my boat: it floats the ocean
My sail is still catching wind, progression until I end
Till I drink too much, pass out and never wake up again
So many people done doubted, I know your vision is clouded
I can see this big mountain, I’ll figure my way around it bitch
I can hear the whispers you niggas might as well shout it
Like the fans in the pit, this venue is getting crowded
[Chorus]
Watch me make it on they ass
I tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
"We gon’ be out in the rain till it gets sunny"
Tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
Watch me make it on they ass
I tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
"We gon’ be out in the rain till it gets sunny"
Tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
I tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
"We gon’ be out in the rain till it gets sunny"
Tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
[Verse 1]
Ah, shit
Woke up two hours late—but at least I woke up
Pull up two hours late—at least I showed up
Ya ain’t got no smoke here, least y’all can po’ up
Something like a foot in the air, I’m all toe up
Momma always told me one day I’ll be on my only
Gettin’ down for my lonely, I get down if niggas owe me
I’m engaged with my hustle I married the cash that’s on me
But we divorced every time I go shopping, fuck matrimony shit
Tires flat but I’m still rolling, they fired my ass
But I’m still in motion, my boat: it floats the ocean
My sail is still catching wind, progression until I end
Till I drink too much, pass out and never wake up again
So many people done doubted, I know your vision is clouded
I can see this big mountain, I’ll figure my way around it bitch
I can hear the whispers you niggas might as well shout it
Like the fans in the pit, this venue is getting crowded
[Chorus]
Watch me make it on they ass
I tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
"We gon’ be out in the rain till it gets sunny"
Tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
Watch me make it on they ass
I tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
"We gon’ be out in the rain till it gets sunny"
Tell my niggas, "Grind, go hard, get money"
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