YFN Lucci

Grinding
Yeah yea yea hey Uh, you know Nigga we gon' grind nigga You know we gon' work hard nigga You know we ain't gon' never quit nigga Yeah, too far in this shit for me to stop it Grindin', too far in this shit for me to start whinin' Yeah, too far in this shit for me to not be honest I got daughter named Liberty, Rayshawn and Aunie Yeah, I know how to give a little, huh Just know that they straight forever, huh We ran that shit up from the ground, that shit don't take forever Just know you played and it's goin' down, plane crash, nigga I'm in my Dolce bag, slidin' down Ocean in the back of a Maybach Uh, slidin' down Ocean, you know that Fred got the skraps, yeah Slow it down homie I put yo' head in yo' lap Uh, give me some headphones, stop beatin' my ears with that cap, yeah And I don't play on phones, watch what you sayin' 'cause they tapped Uh, I been on Leers all year, they in my rear, overlap Thou shall not kill, I'ma player, I got them squares, dummy yeah We move them bales through the air, make sure don't none of them smell Hit me as soon as they're there, we got a whole room left, yeah Uh, God flow, eight car garage flow SongtexteI'm the reason they all gon' go, we won't fall no Aye I got puppies tryin' touch me, they gon' get their paws broke Aye I got bitches tryin' hit me like the boy the lotto, yeah Uh, grindin', yeah, swear I've been searchin' for it, I've been lookin' for it Swear I've been workin' hard, I've been tryin' find it, yeah I pray I find it boy, they told me grind get in rotation son Then one day it'll come, the elevation come Then that money will come, yeah hey, aye, I say yeah hey, aye Uh, look, tool on me plus a scale, Oz on me, yeah, don't sleep on me What they sleepin' on me for? Fuck yo' dream, nigga get up I got demons on me bruh, I can't wait 'til I get up yeah hey Uh, schemin' on me nigga, all these VVSs I spent like 100 on this cross, hope it keep me blessed No that mime the wrong nigga to cross, you don't wanna see me pissed Uh, I won't forget about it yeah, fuck whoever doubted yeah Look, fuck you sendin' shots at? Know we do the shootin' little nigga, we don't get shot at When I get to clappin' that shit gon' sound like a high-hat Just know it ain't no love for you nigga over where I'm at Just know it ain't no love for you nigga, it ain't, no I've been patience, you know it, they been beggin' me for it I just pray I keep goin', I might ten-in-a-row it I might 4-door lambo it, you in Honda Accord I want this forever boy, I've been preparin' for it, yeah I've been grindin', yeah, swear I've been searchin' for it I've been workin' for it Swear I've been out here lookin', I've been tryin' find it yeah I been tryin' to find it hey Yeah yea Uh Aus Songtexte Mania