The Grind Lyrics

Everything's a hustle anymore

If you ain't selling something, Dashing, or driving, whatever

How do you make enough dough to even live

You hear what I'm saying

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I ain't got no cash

But them bills keep comin' in, hey

Three degrees and nothin' in hand startin'

Etsy and an Onlyfans, ey

Got work again

Will it ever end

Push it to the brink and break down

Keep going till you're in the ground, aw

Hey hey, ey ey ey ey

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

Got some hobbies I can monetize

Anything to get them dollar signs, breakin'

free from the rat race

Really tired of inflation's pace

Serving time in this prison

Work always got me trippin'

Can't stop even when I'm burnin' out

'Cause we all know money makes the world go 'round

Hey hey, ey ey

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

Overtime, out of money

Work overtime, but out of money

Workin' overtime but, out of money,

Always grindin' for ya honey

Overtime, out of money

Work overtime, but out of money

Workin' overtime but, out of money,

Always grindin' for ya honey

Hey hey, ey ey ey ey ey,

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind

I'm on the grind