K-Rino, Tony Mack, PSK-13, Point Blank - Grown Man Grind lyrics

I see you live for the money, yeah, yeah
Yeah grind hard when you about that money
Hard yeah oh tomorrow ain’t promised to ya
So you grind hard for that money
Grind hard oh just don’t lose your soul

Don’t play with my money
Don’t play with my family
Long as me and you got
That same understanding, yeah, yeah
Always put God first
But let me be the first to tell
You prayer work better with action
I got family to feed, bills to pay
So much shit
To do it ain’t enough time in a day
Responsibilities gon’ always overrule
Priorities gon’ always overrule
Is you a damn fool?
I love to see these young
Brothers reach they full potential
Don’t just watch, people
Get out here and do it with us
It’s funny when the money come
They wanna spend it wit'cha
Grinding mean hard work and nobody
Wanna get it wit’cha

I see you live for the money, yeah, yeah
Yeah grind hard when you about that money
Hard yeah oh tomorrow ain’t promised to ya
So you grind hard for that money
Grind hard oh just don’t lose your soul

Check it
The key to having a successful grind
Is waking up with no alarm clock
Mashing and putting in the time
Them bills be coming full blast to get me
So if I’m loaded up with work
I can’t come back until the bag is empty
You ready to get that action, ain’t ya?
But silence’ll maintain ya ‘cause real Gs
Will never glorify they gangsta
Your whole objective is to feed the team
We just tryna see some green even if
We gettin’ it by illegal means
You want the money and we pursue it as well
I chase it and run it down
Like a cheetah do a gazelle
But just understand your cash don’t mean
A thing if you ain’t patient
Baby grind his whole crumbs
The real ones rebuilding nations

I see you live for the money, yeah, yeah
Yeah grind hard when you about that money
Hard yeah oh tomorrow ain’t promised to ya
So you grind hard for that money
Grind hard oh just don’t lose your soul

Ok, you just a kingpin
Braggin’ how yo dollars grow
Shoppin’ at the Galleria
Kids at the dolla sto’
Cuffin’ on some stripper he
Your baby mama in a cab
Your children on a lunch plan
But, you and crackin’ crabs
Your son is a hoop star but you
Don’t make it to his games
Your daughter on the Twitter feed
#mydadislame coming home from work late
Lying ‘bout the overtime
And then you wanna hit her when she
Find a G to hold it down
It’s been a change in the game plan
Yo baby mama and yo kids done
Moved in with yo main man
Caught up in the trap life
Tryna be like Meech and them
Don’t worried ‘bout them kids at home
Your favorite rapper teachin’ them
The streets done called your name out
You can’t ride through your own hood
The real you done came out
You too fly for your own good
Nobody wanna chill with you
You next in line to catch a slug
And that ain’t shit, that grown men do
You crossed the line and messed the plug

I see you live for the money, yeah, yeah
Yeah grind hard when you about that money
Hard yeah oh tomorrow ain’t promised to ya
So you grind hard for that money
Grind hard oh just don’t lose your soul