Mac Miller, Jimmie Hoffa - On My Grind lyrics
[Mac Miller, Jimmie Hoffa - On My Grind lyrics]
This one's for the struggle
This one's for the hustlers
I like my Hennessy straight, baby
Without no chaser got no time for love
'cause I'm in love with the paper
So go 'head, leave
I'll be right here when you wake up
Still hustlin' every single bit of that
'Cause, I'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because i'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because I'm on my
Yeah, I struggled a lot
(yeah) , so I'm puffin' on pot
And inhalin' the smoke, and not carin' at all
(See) i got problems, but a bitch ain't one
('Cause) if she's in love with mе
Then the bitch ain't dumb (Ha)
'Cause, I nеver had an ex
That i ain't made cum
Just like I never had a slut
That I kissed with tongue
See, there's rules to the G code
And every G knows
You treat a ride-or-die different
Than your ski ho (Yes)
So I got three hoes that give me deep throat
And then they leave 'til the
Next time I creep though (Wow)
I got a mean flow, and way too much ambition
(Plus)
Marine's instinct, and hustler's intuition
(Continue) i got a fighter's heart
(And?) , and a killer's vision (What else?)
And a soldier's pride
(And?) , and a teacher's wisdom
And a legend's mind
And nothin' else is missin' (Except?)
Except for open ears
I like when people listen
I like my Hennessy straight, baby
Without no chaser got no time for love
'cause I'm in love with the paper
(Yo, Jimmie) so go 'head, leave
I'll be right here when you wake up
(You crazy, boy)
Still hustlin' every single bit of that
'Cause, I'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, I feel you, man)
Because i'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind, my
Grind, my grind, my grind
The boy Mac Miller) because I'm on my
Uh, I'm on my grind
And you never see me take a rest
So a hater's best bet is to save your breath
(Cheah)
And when nothin' seem right, I'ma take a left
Workin', movin', makin', checks
Grindin' for this paper fest (yeah)
So the time (Time, time, time)
I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, uh huh)
Never in recline (Recline)
It starts to hurt my spine (Spine)
But, I know it takes some
Workin' for the shine (Uh, huh)
Everyone in my whole damn camp eatin'
Know we stay feastin' with our own hands
Feedin' y'all ain't even cheatin'
Get up on our level (Haha)
Yeah, we got drive like the
Pedal to the metal (Vroom)
And y'all just neutral
(Neutral) , cruise control (Cruise control)
Same damn speed, movin' super slow (Haha)
When I'm sleepin' in the studio
I'm goin' hard like the Steelers
In the Super Bowl i'm on my grind
I like my Hennessy straight, baby
Without no chaser got no time for love
'cause I'm in love with the paper
So go 'head, leave
I'll be right here when you wake up
Still hustlin' every single bit of that
'Cause, I'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because i'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because I'm on my
This one's for the hustlers
I like my Hennessy straight, baby
Without no chaser got no time for love
'cause I'm in love with the paper
So go 'head, leave
I'll be right here when you wake up
Still hustlin' every single bit of that
'Cause, I'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because i'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because I'm on my
Yeah, I struggled a lot
(yeah) , so I'm puffin' on pot
And inhalin' the smoke, and not carin' at all
(See) i got problems, but a bitch ain't one
('Cause) if she's in love with mе
Then the bitch ain't dumb (Ha)
'Cause, I nеver had an ex
That i ain't made cum
Just like I never had a slut
That I kissed with tongue
See, there's rules to the G code
And every G knows
You treat a ride-or-die different
Than your ski ho (Yes)
So I got three hoes that give me deep throat
And then they leave 'til the
Next time I creep though (Wow)
I got a mean flow, and way too much ambition
(Plus)
Marine's instinct, and hustler's intuition
(Continue) i got a fighter's heart
(And?) , and a killer's vision (What else?)
And a soldier's pride
(And?) , and a teacher's wisdom
And a legend's mind
And nothin' else is missin' (Except?)
Except for open ears
I like when people listen
I like my Hennessy straight, baby
Without no chaser got no time for love
'cause I'm in love with the paper
(Yo, Jimmie) so go 'head, leave
I'll be right here when you wake up
(You crazy, boy)
Still hustlin' every single bit of that
'Cause, I'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, I feel you, man)
Because i'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind, my
Grind, my grind, my grind
The boy Mac Miller) because I'm on my
Uh, I'm on my grind
And you never see me take a rest
So a hater's best bet is to save your breath
(Cheah)
And when nothin' seem right, I'ma take a left
Workin', movin', makin', checks
Grindin' for this paper fest (yeah)
So the time (Time, time, time)
I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, uh huh)
Never in recline (Recline)
It starts to hurt my spine (Spine)
But, I know it takes some
Workin' for the shine (Uh, huh)
Everyone in my whole damn camp eatin'
Know we stay feastin' with our own hands
Feedin' y'all ain't even cheatin'
Get up on our level (Haha)
Yeah, we got drive like the
Pedal to the metal (Vroom)
And y'all just neutral
(Neutral) , cruise control (Cruise control)
Same damn speed, movin' super slow (Haha)
When I'm sleepin' in the studio
I'm goin' hard like the Steelers
In the Super Bowl i'm on my grind
I like my Hennessy straight, baby
Without no chaser got no time for love
'cause I'm in love with the paper
So go 'head, leave
I'll be right here when you wake up
Still hustlin' every single bit of that
'Cause, I'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because i'm on my grind
(My grind, my grind, my grind
My grind, my grind, my grind)
Because I'm on my