Birdman, Lil Wayne, Brisco - Grind lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Birdman, Lil Wayne, Brisco - Grind lyrics]
Yea, you understand me nigga?
Fully loaded with it, to the sky with it
(We done it Baby) believe that homeboy
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll
Fuck it, we gon' get it on 'em
Pop it and split it homie
Livin' and hustle on em
Grind till we billions on 'em
More money new lens, more money new Benz
More money, two twins, what we totin' homie?
Got it from the bottom
Raised to the top with it
Hundred million rock with it
Hundred mill drop with it
Got the Benz and the Phantom like way back
40-50 cars in my hood, bitch touch that
Play the model nigga
Drinkin' out the bottle with it
On the island with it
Money and power with it
Watch the lil nigga jam on you bitches
While I'll be sittin' on the
Island nigga fuckin' these bitches
One hundred
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll
Same clothes, three days
Watch me get my grind on
My auntie say I smoke too much
That's why a nigga mind gone
I can't stop hustlin', I get it from my dad
All I know is bumps
Cuban stamps and zip-lock bags
Rental cars tinted out
Time to hit the interstate
Got a fetish for Ferrari's and
Bad bitches I can renovate
See I ain't talkin' penny weight
I'm talkin Big Pun
I'm talkin' breakin' it down
Till the last union
Poppy know my forte, I get 'em and drop 'em
And if they want it up the road
We shak'em down and re-rock 'em
I gotta get it, it's all about a dollar
I do it everyday so I'm living blue collar
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll
See I came across the state line
Know I had to get mine
A hundred mill worth of ticket
A full straight grind
You know I had to get back what I started
Had to get back what I lost
New fleet that I ordered
Got more chips flippin' out the other licks
Bag full of birds homie, born hood rich
Came from the rocket straight to the top
That's how we gettin' it
Big money won't stop it
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll
Fully loaded with it, to the sky with it
(We done it Baby) believe that homeboy
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll
Fuck it, we gon' get it on 'em
Pop it and split it homie
Livin' and hustle on em
Grind till we billions on 'em
More money new lens, more money new Benz
More money, two twins, what we totin' homie?
Got it from the bottom
Raised to the top with it
Hundred million rock with it
Hundred mill drop with it
Got the Benz and the Phantom like way back
40-50 cars in my hood, bitch touch that
Play the model nigga
Drinkin' out the bottle with it
On the island with it
Money and power with it
Watch the lil nigga jam on you bitches
While I'll be sittin' on the
Island nigga fuckin' these bitches
One hundred
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll
Same clothes, three days
Watch me get my grind on
My auntie say I smoke too much
That's why a nigga mind gone
I can't stop hustlin', I get it from my dad
All I know is bumps
Cuban stamps and zip-lock bags
Rental cars tinted out
Time to hit the interstate
Got a fetish for Ferrari's and
Bad bitches I can renovate
See I ain't talkin' penny weight
I'm talkin Big Pun
I'm talkin' breakin' it down
Till the last union
Poppy know my forte, I get 'em and drop 'em
And if they want it up the road
We shak'em down and re-rock 'em
I gotta get it, it's all about a dollar
I do it everyday so I'm living blue collar
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll
See I came across the state line
Know I had to get mine
A hundred mill worth of ticket
A full straight grind
You know I had to get back what I started
Had to get back what I lost
New fleet that I ordered
Got more chips flippin' out the other licks
Bag full of birds homie, born hood rich
Came from the rocket straight to the top
That's how we gettin' it
Big money won't stop it
And we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind and we gon' grind
I said we gon' grind i said we gon' grind
I'm grindin' ya'll