Grind For Mine
Had to grind for this shit, nigga
Most of these niggas be handouts like
All that shit, nigga
I built everything I got from the ground up myself
Won't let no nigga tell me shit
(Hold up, Spiffy on this motherfucker) Fuck
Yeah, yeah, ooh, I had to grind for mine
I had to grind for mine, I had to grind for mine
I came out the gutter, I got out the dirt
Trappin' on Candler, I'm juugin' that work
Pull up, I make a pussy nigga feelings hurt
Ice cream man, I got the sherbert
Give me the pack, I'ma juug it and flip it
I found me a plug and I lowered the ticket
I had OG when you was sellin' midget
I'm a real hustler, all I know is to get it
Want a handout, nigga, we don't go for that pity
Got Percocet 10, better hurry up and get it
In the Section 8, nigga, how the fuck you get evicted?
I'm the plug, no cord, I keep an extended
In the 'partments, drop off the work, the cake
When you jump off the porch, we went right to the hallway
Re-up on the gas, it's time to call Longway
And your bitch over here, we can shoot out in broad day
Ball like never goin' broke, NBA, nigga
You a worker, better do what your boss say
Kickdoors and shootouts and trap on my resume
Jitt that be goin', I'm movin', he hesitate
Ha, nigga, I'm a real heavyweight
Never had a job, I had hard work everyday
I know I'm deadass wrong, so I gotta pray
Nigga, you broke as a bitch, so you gotta hate
Real drug rich, I serve Rx, medicate
You done run up to the car like valet
And we reppin' that hood, all we know is that foul play
Die drinkin' molly water like it was Powerade
In the hood, ain't no first day
All we know is tryna get us some bandaids
I got the beam for the low, they handle it
Niggas so broke, they gon' go on a rampage
Don't give a fuck, so you robbed at the Church on Sunday
In the street better make sure you ready for gunplay
Geeked up, fuck it, I gotta die one day
Got me some dope, I just want me some money
Yeah, I had to grind for mine
I had to grind for mine, I had to grind for mine
I came out the gutter, I got out the dirt
trappin' on Candler, I'm juugin' that work
Pull up, I make a pussy nigga feelings hurt
ice cream man, I got the sherbert
Give me the pack, I'ma juug it and flip it
I found me a plug and I lowered the ticket
I had OG when you was sellin' midget
I'm a real hustler, all I know is to get it
Want a handout, nigga, we don't go for that pity
Got Percocet 10, better hurry up and get it
In the Section 8, nigga, how the fuck you get evicted?
I'm the plug, no cord, I keep an extended
(Hold up, Spiffy on this motherfucker)
Writer/s: Sterling Pennix
