Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Grind, artist - Raider Klan. Album song Tales From The Underground, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Raider Klan
Song language: English
I'm Grind |
I’ma grind, I’mma grind |
I ain’t tryna go broke |
I’ma spend that shit and flip that shit |
And get it right back |
Man I’m hungry as fuck, I’m thinking 'bout bucks |
Man I’m like Lebron James coming down for the dunk |
How you feel, keep it real, better get it off your chest |
I just slipped on my nights, yeah I’m coming for the check |
Nothing less than a vet, I ain’t tryna' go broke |
Amber London got the wheel while I roll up dope |
Cause a nigga gotta smoke |
Pedal to the metal lets go |
This is for my niggas living tax free |
Spit the crack, 4 5th in the back seat |
Streets get cold so a bitch gotta pack heat |
Got the .44 aimed at your ass cheek, act sweet |
All black like a nun |
Bitch got the gun, got to run |
Hot like the sun when I come |
Bitch I’m so throwed of that lean |
All gold on, gone off that green |
But I’m 'bout green cause a bitch gotta get it |
You niggas lames but my flows be a acidic |
Holla if you wit, mane fuck that forget it |
You can smell the kush before a bitch even lit it |
Gotta get on and put on for my city |
So I can get paid and put my momma in a Bentley |
Niggas gon' hate, yeah these fuck niggas envy |
Yeah I got a pussy, I ain’t got none in me |
Niggas don’t trust when a bitch be acting friendly |
That’s why, I’m all about my stacks |
Posted in the back, I be smoking on that sack |
Niggas know it’s hard to find, a bitch that’s on her grind |
Tryna' get that money and my, I’m still gon' tote that nine |
Bitch I’mma grind |
Thinking 'bout a lick, I got that money on my mind |
Bum rush yo' shit, cause I gotta get mine |
Hitters incline |
Running with gorilla through dungeons and whip vines |
That’s coming to rip spines |
Living by the code |
If money is motive then let me get it and go |
We paper chasing the road |
Dough Dough lets go on the indo |
My niggas ride it like ten fold |
Game remain the same |
But the faces change |
Lincolns turn to Hamilton’s |
I know them by name |
Mind my frame, soul plane, get paid |
Get laid, get blazed |
Money is the motivation, so I motivate |
Calculate currency from Miami to overseas |
Bank respect me like Frank |
Paper stick to me, like paint |
Your bitch on my dick, you can’t tell me she ain’t |
I’ma get a meal today, you can’t tell me I can’t |
I just pray when I pull up in that Benz, you gon' faint |
A trick’ll get hit with this K |
Cause if it’s beef I swear I only know one way |
Every dog has it’s day |