GRIND ft. Mista Mozes Lyrics

Whiskey and hand, my problems in smoke

I married the game, I never proposed

Respect on my name, I stuck to the code

I'm doing my thing just like I'm supposed

See you staring heavy through the Roku

Cause I'm legendary on the pro-tools

I make it look easy that so true

But it's been a struggle to make do

Love how we put it together so well

I'm keeping it fresh so you know by the smell

You need some advice in your life, I can tell

On how to stay cool when you live in the hell

It's the same thing, right

We get a noose in the neck like how I'm supposed to breath

Now my own worst fear last word I hear is freeze

Just let me fall into my own

Don't need your help, hater leave me alone

Don't get it bent, money ain't all we need

I know it don't make sense, but I'm tryna buy my way free

So I Grind

Don't slack on my Grind

You know that I Grind

Don't slack on my Grind

I've been working hard like every day of the week

Life a circus, pray to God that I can stay on my feet

Shaking off the dust and putting in the work be the Mo

Feed the family with a grammy I am destined to blow

But until then, I'm grinding till I'm dead

Gotta keep baby fed

So much shit in my head

Gotta get the cone bread

Life got me in the choke hold, did a roll of coco

Make me go loco, till I'm on the floor

No quiero más pola de los ocho

Cuanto de debo, no me impuesta el precio

I got it all in me, they keep calling me

But I ain't calling fees, I'm GP

King Midas gold flow when

I approach the flow they see what I been

Gotta serve the best of the best on the M.I.C

Business or pleasure, what's the measure

Nothing in this world free, so I grind

Don't slack on my grind

You know that I grind

Don't slack on my grind

It's a thin line between love and hate

I let it hustle when I tryin' and get straight

It's surreal when it turn into snakes

Like when you're day one, go two-faced, like uh

Sours the taste

Reason you mad cause you wanting my place

I stay consistent, now you in the rage

This is persistence, now I'm getting paid, hey

What don't kill me make me stronger

All I know is to make it home, bruh

Got no time for fake personas

Ain't getting money, I hang the phone up

Boy pipe down this for grown ups

Take my style back cause I'm the loner

Talking HeadBanger yes I'm the owner

I'm doing my thing, we're gripping cojones

Just let me fall into my own

Don't need your help, hater leave me alone

Don't get it bent, money ain't all we need

I know it don't make sense, but I'm tryna buy my way free

So I Grind

Don't slack on my Grind

You know that I Grind

Don't slack on my Grind