Grind Lyrics

Don't do what I say, don't do what I say, so

Don't do what I say, don't do what I say, so

Make a way, I don't ever lie, make a fool of me

Palace, where you at

This grind cost a arm and a leg

Can't pop a perk, smoke a blunt instead

Too do too much and get grimy for bread

Can't do too much beef and get money instead

Worry less, I got the tech and I'm then I worry less

I keep my pistol, it's one in the head

Atm demon, I feel I'm the best

Atm demon, I run up a check

Just give me a reason, I'm up in my blick

If I got no money, then Ion want no sex

But you can still give me some head

Guarding my body don't need no protect

Can't wait till I can bust down a patek

He pullin' a scam just so that he can flex

I don't wanna scam, I like rappin' instead

This shit so butter, won't catch me in jam

This shit so sweet, I am eatin' no candy

It's to the point where I'm eyein I candy

It's to the point where I know I can be

Gotta stay focused, do this for the family

Shawty, I'm bein' everything I can be

I thought you got money, then you worry less

It seems after everything, I'm left with stress

this grind cost an arm and a leg

Can't pop a perc, smoke a blunt instead

Too do too much and get grimy for bread

Can't do too much beef and get money instead

Worry less

I cop the tech and I'm not worry less

I keep my pistol, it's one in the head

Atm demon, I feel I'm the best

She fuck me so good, but she still gotta go

She lookin so good, know she plottin' for show

My trust be fucked up, shit, you know It go

Ride slow, ride slow with me, bae

Every time you tryna fight with me, bae

Leave her at home when I go do a show

Blicky with me everywhere that I go

I just hit a lick and I kept it on low

I kept that shit low-key

I can't pop a perc so you know I'm gone smoke

I'm all off the wak , got me movin' real slow

These n****s owe me

Almost forgot I was high off the lean

Caught that boy lack and he sleep at Celine

Don't know how it happened, but that how it be

This grind cost an arm and a leg

Can't pop a purse, smoke a blunt instead

Too do too much and get grimy for bread

Can't do too much beef and get money instead

Worry less

I cop the tech and I'm not worry less

One in the head

ATM Demon, I feel I'm the best