Just Grindin’
Title | Just Grindin’ |
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Artist | 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians |
Album | Roguish Ways |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Chorus ?] I'm just grindin, just grindin [?] get more money I'm just grindin, I'm just grindin [?] Get more money [Verse 1: Big Scoob] My 10's, they got me 20's My 20's, they got me 30's, my 30's, they got my birdys I'm gritty, grimy, dirty [?] candy cream, I'm living the gutter dream With my life on the tripple beam, [?] feend Met my team, got the nuts of a horse [?] from the source, [?] Bout the locals, well of course [?] on a mission, tell them niggas we went fishin A chemest in the kitchen, tryna stop [?] [?] dodgin prison and gutter livin Just to have it, born and raised a gutter savage I'm known for having cabbage, hella muscle doing dammage [?] moves is what I manage Chasing bread [?] [Verse 2 ?] Frozen in time, sespended animation No taking me from the grind, consolidating all that I'm making Money in mind Ruger under the belt, [?] chopped up [?] moves in stealth [?] mission to the riches of life With the means to make it better, keep it flippin all night Prodict is tight, and [?] love it, servin up [?] Filling your proscription, anything you need, I can touch it From a G to a key, it's all about money From the coke to the weed, hits ain't free If you spending, come and holla at me I'm still grindin, [?] plottin to keep it poppin, and still climbing [Chorus ?] I'm just grindin, just grindin [?] get more money I'm just grindin, I'm just grindin [?] Get more money [Verse 3: TXX Will] If you wondering why you ain't seen me lately It's because I don't fuck with anything that can't pay me So if it don't benefit me, then I don't waste time with it I need 10 G's, not no nickle and dime shit And Imma keep it real, no time to fake with the busters A hustler makes money, money don't make a hustler That's why I be out here grindin, like some bad breaks And no matter how long it takes, Imma get my cash straight On the grind, you got to double your grit And really be about your shit, if you wanna bubble like spit A motherfucker can't come to me, talking about I oah shit Cause if you don't grind, then you don't get You might also like[Verse 4: Bakarii] You can't tame or change my roguish ways You see my gang, that change the gutter game Some niggas fear the murder, some niggas bang I toat the steal, and serve them like Jesse James Real for [?] with hundred packs And when I drill, I peal your cap back A dirty game, grittys on my tippy toes A dirty shame, the path the game chose It's everyday how we play, [?] Make it pure, [?] making sure that we [?] Young niggas get that cash and dash And duck and dodge haters, when we mob and blaze the blunt [Chorus ?] I'm just grindin, just grindin [?] get more money I'm just grindin, I'm just grindin [?] Get more money [Verse 5 ?] I'm in the backseat of a cruiser feeling stupid as fuck Watching them searching through my car, while they got me in cuffs Thinking I should've made a left, I'd probably be alright Then again I should've thrwe that dope, fixed that headlight Hinesite 2020, should've [?] my lesson I'm bout to catch a case over a little ass [?] [?] punks going through my trunk I slow down and they get happy, man y'all caught me [?] [?] I don't floss, ain't slippin today Fore I handed you my licance, you never heard my name I got 5500, and 20's and 10's My cellphone in my car, like I can't get it again Now you know what I do, and I know what you do And I find out this bitch before you off your shift Look how I grind and grit, and get mo money This game ain't slowing for [?] nigga I'm still running [Chorus ?] I'm just grindin, just grindin [?] get more money I'm just grindin, I'm just grindin [?] Get more money |