Grindin' Lyrics

[Intro]

Fuck all the bullshit

I got these hunnids too lit

I got these hunnids too lit, yeah

I buy that pussy right now



[Verse 1]

I've been on a 24 go

I've been contemplatin' kickin' niggas door

I've been contemplatin' coppin' [?]

(Tell me where it at?)

That shit I'm talkin' see them penitentiary door (Yeah)

Man I don't need this type of shit up in my life

I pray for honest checks until we livin' right

And I got lots of stress and struggles through the night

But I ain't cryin', I ain't cryin'

Bitch I'm choppin' onions

[?] bitch I'm grindin', yeah



[Chorus]

Grindin'

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

(I'm grindin')

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

I got money homie that work [?]

I swear a lil' paper ain't none to me, yeah

(I'm grindin')

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

I got money baby that pussy [?]

I swear a lil' paper ain't none to me, yeah



[Bridge]

Yeah

Ain't throwing shade I'm shining up

Making plays, grinding up

Making plays, grinding up

Another play, not enough



Ain't throwing shade I'm shining up

Making plays, grinding up

Making plays, grinding up

Another play, not enough



[Verse 2]

I know my poppa was a hustler back in '84

When the cops came yeah my momma had to flush it all

See this shits in my vein I cannot let it go

I cannot let it go

You gotta understand me

I am just a man b

I do everything that's for my people, for my family

I'ma smoke a couple blunts and fuck you off the xanny

Then you'll never find me

Girl I'm out there grindin', grindin'



[Chorus]

Yeah grindin'

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

(I'm grindin')

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

I got money homie that work [?]

I swear a lil' paper ain't none to me, yeah

(I'm grindin')

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

I got money baby that pussy [?]

I swear a lil' paper ain't none to me, yeah



[Verse 3]

Yeah

Fuck all the bullshit

I'm on a xan and it's too lit

I'm on that fuck credit cash money

How can I be sad when I got blue hunnids

[?] he got it for [?]

The way I get it the bimmer be nothing

Girl at my crib got another coming

We ain't exclusive, girl why are you bugging?

I swear it's the same old thing

Same old girls

Playin' the same old games

But she know [?]

All of that love talking ain't for discussion

She know I need all that money

I love all that money



[Chorus]

Grindin'

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

I got money homie that work [?]

I swear a lil' paper ain't none to me, yeah

(I'm grindin')

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

Yeah I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin'

I got money baby that pussy [?]

I swear a lil' paper ain't none to me, yeah