Back to the Grind Lyrics

You ready WISUCHEE, let's get it,

Uh Back to the grind, focused on making my dimes

You haters is wasting my time, I came from the slime

This is that pay me on time If it's money, I'm needing what's mine

Ay, ay, I know that you feel it

Said the beat cold so the flow is chinchilla

Hangin' with Beast and they call me the nigga

They call me the nigga cause nigga, I'm the nigga

Ay, stupid and you like my style ignorant

Spin it then it come back round fidget

Came from the bottom, yeah, I did it

Scared money, homie, don't make no digits

Took a couple punches and I had to roll with it

Check the footwork, still on my toes with it

Just left the kitchen, now I'm on the road with it

Bout to kill these shows, yeah, I gotta go, get it

I been working hard with no plans for a vacation

I hit the stage and then leave standing ovation

At the bottom, them lame niggas still hatin'

Fuck em, dawg, they mad because they lazy

Back to the grind, y'all niggas don't know me

Apple ain't far from the tree Nah,

Mama was a cooker, daddy was a butcher

Y'all niggas don't want beef

Ay, if daddy was a hustler, what you think that I'd be

I be closing deals, getting work for the team

My old man said, don't you be like me

The game took my crown, but you can still be king, so

Uh, I'm bout to go take it back so

Spit that shit, burn that shit down like tobacco

Ay, I want my name on the plaque, bro,

kill the beat mummify it it's a rap bro

Ay, work every day, so you know

If they don't unlock it, then I'm breaking down the door

Homie ain't knocking, bitch, I'm coming in cold

What's the point of being proper when you finna take off

I been working hard with no plans for a vacation

I hit the stage and then leave standing ovation

At the bottom, them lame niggas still hatin'

Fuck em, dawg, they mad because they lazy

Back to the grind

Back to the grind

Back to the grind

Said I would not tell a soul

WISUCHEE and me bout to blow

Making it go, try to stay BlackLight ain't cold

Y'all must be sniffing some coke, ay

Puffing the O's after shows Me and my niggas stay afloat

Me and my niggas roll a boat Me and my niggas never choke

I been working hard with no plans for a vacation

I hit the stage and then leave standing ovation

At the bottom, them lame niggas still hatin'

Fuck em, dawg, they mad because they lazy

Back to the grind

Back to the grind

Back to the grind