Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Grind (feat. Roadie Rose), artist - J Stone. Date of issue: 30.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Grind (feat. Roadie Rose) |
| Talk about it first, then you go and do it |
| God gave you all that shit, you better use it |
| Up in the fast lane, I be gettin' to it |
| Every girl like, God damn, you love your music |
| It’s therapeutic, like when I need to shoot it |
| Played basketball, way before I was wearin' blue and |
| They’re like, where this nigga came from? |
| Oh he from the hood, like where you get your name from? |
| I’m authentic; |
| nigga, that car rented |
| I tell the truth, a nigga really about to fall in it |
| I’m gettin' money, hoes love that shit |
| Flow so sick, why you don’t fuck with Nip? |
| It’s all determined, I gotta keep climbing |
| Gotta show the world, nigga, I ain’t no Frankie Lymon |
| Baby it’s all about your grind |
| It ain’t about what cuz can do all the time |
| Fuck school, never played by the rules, I’m makin' moves |
| Stumped down, ten toes in these shoes, nothin' to lose |
| Collect revenue; |
| twenty-five eight life, I never snooze |
| I stay winnin', I could never lose |
| Get your bread, get your cheddar, fool |
| Stack it up is what you better do |
| You get money, you eat better food |
| You cash out, you rock better jewels |
| You learn how to play chess, you make better moves |
| My flow is cold, niggas gon' need a windbreaker |
| And life’s a bitch, she go wherever the wind take her |
| I been thinkin' 'bout Ben Franklins |
| I was only ten countin' Jacksons with my friends, it got greater later |
| Now I only roll with bosses and paper chasers |
| I’m tryin' have that, cop the landing on the skyscraper |
| Throwin' money in the air, call it fly paper |
| Get rich, nigga, now or later |
| Stone |