Grind Lover Lyrics

Man I'm tired of these fakes

Grindin' since 9 I been stuck in the way

Always complainin' that's why you ain't got no pape

Scammin' boy I'm takin' that shi' to my grave

Love the hate type of shit that keep me goin'

Love a bitch? Only when I stop ballin'

I ain't shootin' hoops but in the booth I be scorin'

Keeping up? That's a dream you better keep hoping

I don't need a plan this shit be my destiny

Backpack smell like weed the new package came in

Eagle talkin' on the beat you better stay quiet

Stepped in the booth jus' so I could spit fire

Work check, talent check that's why I'm makin' stacks

Life ain't easy boy you better stack 'em checks

Golden with the bars that's why they call me next

Headshots, headshots they know that I'm a vet

Ouu, left right all I see is snakes

Rich as fuck but I ain't neva' served the base

Brodie actin' alpha he think he Andrew Tate

Hit him with a right man I feel like Johnny Cage

I know the meta you stuck in the old ways

Brodie a bum with no money beggin' fo' mo' pape

Me and my twin makin' heat that's like always

Booth and the gym finna be there 4L

Man I'm tired of these fakes

Grindin' since 9 I been stuck in the way

Always complainin' that's why you ain't got no pape

Scammin' boy I'm takin' that shi' to my grave

Love the hate type of shit that keep me goin'

Love a bitch? Only when I stop ballin'

I ain't shootin' hoops but in the booth I be scorin'

Keeping up? That's a dream you better keep hoping