(Intro)
Grind, Grind
Grind, Grind
Grind, Grind
Grind
(Verse 1)
There's passion inside the youth
I'm asking my God for truth
Same ones talkin' me down
Gone be asking to ride the Coupe
I don't have to supply the proof
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Got upset about being me
Then imagined if I was you
I was mad about 5 foot 8
But I could've been 5 foot 2
Shit I'd be cool wit' 5 foot 2
'Cause some of them niggas died there too
And I'm thankful for 20
I came for the money
I slaved for the money
Figured if I work out the hardest
There'll be more
Gains for my buddies
Pray for my buddies
Maybe one day I'll pave
A way for my buddies
Get paid wit' my buddies
Everybody wanna fake 'cause I bought these
Bad bitches with Niko Khale
On their skullies
Tellin' me to "go deeper"
She gon' feel this thang
In her tummy, I major in money
I would rather stay in and study
Being patient is only for
Somebody waiting for something
Relying on lotto ticket
That's not how El Chapo gets it
It's not 'bout the shit we feenin'
It's 'bout how El Chapo flipped it
I know
(Hook)
Grind little nigga
Prove everybody wrong
Grind little nigga
They countin' on you
Grind little nigga
Do better now, we grown
Grind little nigga
Them mountains gon' move
Grind little nigga
Grind, it'll pay off
Grind little nigga
Grind, set yourself free
Grind little nigga
I on't take no days off
Grind little nigga
They countin' on me
(Verse 2)
And I won't let 'em down
Too many people never smile
And I on't f*ckin' blame 'em
We're in a world full of pedophiles
And there's no age on death
Tomorrow, there will be another child
And a 16 year old girl whose
Occupation is being a mother now
She's way too sprung
But she ain't too young
So stop telling that human being
That she can't do nun'
She can do anything, she's capable
Only a lost soul would propose
That there was no way for you
Don't lose yourself 'cause they
Confused, get paper boo
I been evolvin'
I'm sending warnings
'Cause I know if I take my shot
I'm gon' end up ballin'
I rather be in a foreign
Than in a coffin, but I'd rather risk
It all than take bullshit precaution
I'm saucin', young man I'm God sent
I'm Clark Kent, just a lil' dark-skinned
Dark lips, that's 'cause I spark bitch
That's why my heart big
Ya'll pigs
My job is to grind and
Bring home the bacon
Sing for the nation
Niko Khale, bitch
(Hook)
Grind little nigga
Prove everybody wrong
Grind little nigga
They countin' on you
Grind little nigga
Do better now, we grown
Grind little nigga
These mountains gon' move
Grind little nigga
Grind, it'll pay off
Grind little nigga
Grind, set yourself free
Grind little nigga
I on't take no days off
Grind little nigga
They countin' on me
(Outro)
Grind
(They countin' on me)
Grind
(They countin' on me)
Grind
(They count on me)
Grind
(I'm ready)
Grind, Grind, Grind...