[Intro]
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’ I promise
I fuck her until I get tired, retire and then come out retirement
My girl like it rough she said “find me a diamond”
Her body be grindin’
Lord we be on every kind of narcotic
That make us believe, when we lyin’, we honest, I love you
Pick, Michael Jackson to Jordan to Tyson to Myers
Too much dirty money when the colors
Are washing the whites in the dryer my n***a
It ain’t rocket science just rockets
I sleep in pussy not pajamas, grindin'
I got this shit down to a science, I turn in my project, A minus
Whew, I ain’t crazy, I’m krazy and all of my n***as chaotic
Dressed in all black like they gothic
Music too loud to hear sirens, we pop, pop, pop up where you stay
Knock, knock, knock, anyone home?
Pop, pop, pop, pop then we outtie
I need a bitch like Naomi to take off her clothes like Leilani for n***as that’s grindin’
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
N***a I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Grindin’ for all my shit
Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I put time into all this shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Perfect timing with all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
The feds be spying on all of us n***a
These hoes be lying to all of us n***a
I got news for the monogamous n***as
Yo' bitch fucking anonymous n***as
I done seen it all my n***a
Cause these hoes seeing all of my n***as
Cause what’s the hottest shit on these corners?
That’s me and all my n***as
Grind for all this shit, I ain’t ever fall for that bitch
Cause picking up the feather from a lovebird
Is like a medicine ball to that bitch
We'll bring Gucci bag in this bitch
And you know what's stashed in that bitch
These n***as walk around with they chests out
Like Janet Jackson and shit
I’m sweatin’ grindin’ this bitch, I need a shrine in this bitch
Fuck double O seven, I work twenty-four seven
Ain’t got time to bond with no bitch
Heard Jay Z got a new Cognac, where to find that shit?
The weed sticky, grind that shit
Where I got it from? Nevermind that shit
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
N***a I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Grindin’ for all my shit
Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I put time into all this shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Perfect timing with all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
[Verse 3: Drake]
I got a new vision for all my shit
I don’t know what to call that shit
I know, I’m selling all of my cars
I’m selling all of my watches
I’m selling diamonds and all of that shit
Realized I don’t need that shit
I’m a different breed with this shit
I’m tryna turn M’s to B’s in this bitch
And I ain’t ever pay to be with no bitch
I, I, I want that Brigitte Bardot hanging over my bed
Fifty mill in one room, you, you could ask anyone out here
Who running the game? And they’ll tell you the truth
Man, they'll tell you
Oh look, they fuck with me now
I think they’re hearin' me now
Someone said "N***a they takin' you seriously now"
I’m like "I think they just might be scared of me now"
But it’s all good, n***as wrong every day, n***as wrong every day
Go, goin' to LA where I’m tryna get high and do a song every day
Safe, we ain’t ever have to play it safe
I would rather stack it up and put it in a safe
Then peek inside the safe and see I’m runnin' out of space
Mothafucka that’s grindin'
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
N***a I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Grindin’ for all my shit
Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I put time into all this shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Perfect timing with all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
(Grindin’, grindin’) Perfect timing
(Grindin’, grindin’)
(Grindin’, grindin’)
I would rather stack it up and put it in the safe
Then peek inside the safe and say I’m running out of space
Believe that
[Verse 4: F. Mills]
I swear I lost love for all this shit
Nights been rough what you call that shit
I try to be strong, I try to move on, Im tryna write songs through all this shit
I swear I'll shed blood for all this shit
And lose everything fuck all shit
Im standing on this ledge they pushing to the edge
I been fighting to wrap my head around this shit
Damn Fred, I'm just gon do this til death
Right til I take my last breath man I'm talking to you
I mean just what can I do
I done Done everything I'm gon do
Tell me what's next to prove
Can you explain to me now
This just insane to me now
Man I guess I'm a fool
It's best you refrain from me now
I guess I'm just changing right now
Man my heart cold
Still waiting on the phone call from dad
Guess he ain't calling
Maybe years ago I'll sit and be sad
Been too busy balling
Traveling from atlanta out to Cali
Sleeping n***a barely man I'm grinding from the Chi out to the valley
Chicks they wanna marry but I tell em
I'm too heavy in the game for you to carry man this shit be kinda scary I'm just saying I been
