Axe Murder Boyz - Grindin lyrics
[Axe Murder Boyz - Grindin lyrics]
AMB grindin'
A no limit person is never operating
From deficiency or from lack
Comin out out of the mud and dirt
Gonna be puttin in a lot of fuckin work
The problem with the pain
How much it fuckin hurt
I was always eager to try
To grow up and learn
Wouldn't take it all back for not or nothing
Gonna be hustling, till the death of me
Ain't nobody gonna take away
The breath of me, betting me
Why they gotta be fucking sweating me
But I'm boutta be showing them up
And keepin it movin i must've shot
Takin their spot right at the top
Better be bringin everything that you got
I'm lookin at it all
And I'm lookin at the way AMB
Never gave up the fight
Grindin till we dead every night
Stayin on the grind keep that shit in mind
Talkin shit up on my people
Gonna be beat the fuck down lookin
Up at me and my clique
We gonna ride whether we die
And I ain't even there, I'm a fucking pimp
I am not the only one i put them on respect
And you ain't ever gonna see me in a box
Cause I'm finna break out
And I'm a killa no doubt
And you know we ain't never gonna stop
And we will never stop
Grindin we be grindin
Throwin hard from the jump
Slangin at the back of the trunk
Stackin em up rollin back let it dump
Represent the axe like what we be grindin
Tryna find a way all on my soul I'm ridin
Tryna find a way so we can all be shinin
Bitch we don't play
I'm doper than a kilo yay
Lookin like Al Pacino in Carlito's way
I got all the ladies yellin híjole
3 baby girls ima need more pay
I think that I'm crazy like cee lo say
Fuck with me you never be so brave
Rock bottom I ain't never
Gonna see those days gonna be grindin for it
Killin em all they don't wanna rhyme no more
If somebody hatin it they gonna find the door
Move all of the homies that
Workin inside the world
Only life you ain't got time no more
Homie choose what you gon be
Work for that shit everyday like me
Always keep it real, no fake id
Never wear a white tee drinking grape Hi-C
And stay clear ride for your family
Pray for your enemies pay em no mind
Causin calamity you'll never damage me
I'm doin fine better than that
All the homies got the logo
On their sweater and hats
We been grindin ain't nobody
Doin better in fact
While the haters wonderin how I
Get the cheddar to stack i been grindin
Grindin we be grindin
Throwin hard from the jump
Slangin at the back of the trunk
Stackin em up rollin back let it dump
Represent the axe like what we be grindin
Tryna find a way all on my soul I'm ridin
Tryna find a way so we can all be shinin
Smoke got visions in my head
I be grinding till the fucking day I'm dead
Dia de Los Muertos, celebrate the dead
Put some on the flow and
Bang your fucking head
Grindin we be grindin
Throwin hard from the jump
Slangin at the back of the trunk
Stackin em up rollin back let it dump
Represent the axe like what we be grindin
Tryna find a way all on my soul I'm ridin
Tryna find a way so we can all be shinin
A no limit person is never operating
From deficiency or from lack
Comin out out of the mud and dirt
Gonna be puttin in a lot of fuckin work
The problem with the pain
How much it fuckin hurt
I was always eager to try
To grow up and learn
Wouldn't take it all back for not or nothing
Gonna be hustling, till the death of me
Ain't nobody gonna take away
The breath of me, betting me
Why they gotta be fucking sweating me
But I'm boutta be showing them up
And keepin it movin i must've shot
Takin their spot right at the top
Better be bringin everything that you got
I'm lookin at it all
And I'm lookin at the way AMB
Never gave up the fight
Grindin till we dead every night
Stayin on the grind keep that shit in mind
Talkin shit up on my people
Gonna be beat the fuck down lookin
Up at me and my clique
We gonna ride whether we die
And I ain't even there, I'm a fucking pimp
I am not the only one i put them on respect
And you ain't ever gonna see me in a box
Cause I'm finna break out
And I'm a killa no doubt
And you know we ain't never gonna stop
And we will never stop
Grindin we be grindin
Throwin hard from the jump
Slangin at the back of the trunk
Stackin em up rollin back let it dump
Represent the axe like what we be grindin
Tryna find a way all on my soul I'm ridin
Tryna find a way so we can all be shinin
Bitch we don't play
I'm doper than a kilo yay
Lookin like Al Pacino in Carlito's way
I got all the ladies yellin híjole
3 baby girls ima need more pay
I think that I'm crazy like cee lo say
Fuck with me you never be so brave
Rock bottom I ain't never
Gonna see those days gonna be grindin for it
Killin em all they don't wanna rhyme no more
If somebody hatin it they gonna find the door
Move all of the homies that
Workin inside the world
Only life you ain't got time no more
Homie choose what you gon be
Work for that shit everyday like me
Always keep it real, no fake id
Never wear a white tee drinking grape Hi-C
And stay clear ride for your family
Pray for your enemies pay em no mind
Causin calamity you'll never damage me
I'm doin fine better than that
All the homies got the logo
On their sweater and hats
We been grindin ain't nobody
Doin better in fact
While the haters wonderin how I
Get the cheddar to stack i been grindin
Grindin we be grindin
Throwin hard from the jump
Slangin at the back of the trunk
Stackin em up rollin back let it dump
Represent the axe like what we be grindin
Tryna find a way all on my soul I'm ridin
Tryna find a way so we can all be shinin
Smoke got visions in my head
I be grinding till the fucking day I'm dead
Dia de Los Muertos, celebrate the dead
Put some on the flow and
Bang your fucking head
Grindin we be grindin
Throwin hard from the jump
Slangin at the back of the trunk
Stackin em up rollin back let it dump
Represent the axe like what we be grindin
Tryna find a way all on my soul I'm ridin
Tryna find a way so we can all be shinin