4 Da Grind
Yea
One time one time
BLKJAM
In the house right now
Word up
BLK made this in ATL
Now bout to show y'all
Get y'all hands up, up
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
This for all the nights
I crashed on the floor and couch
For all my high school friends
Who felt the need to cut me out
Now shows cutting checks for my clout
Off the flows cut with this mouth
Stay silent like the b in doubt
Made it
Though the scenic route
BLKJAM
God created superstars
Work hard
Play hard
If you bluff
We'll pull ya card
From Queens
Yes the world is ours
Grabbing whatever we wanna obtain
Fans sprung like T-pain
Circle smaller than key chains
Bond organic like free range
Like climate change
Everybody feel us
Dangerous
Wanna conceal us
Fearless
Iron men
Smoking on Ghostface Killa
Wu
For my gang gang
State to state with my boo thang
Getting money the new thang
Rep east side like the q train
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
Jam's stubborn as hell
No way I could fail
Rap the holy grail
Rhyming nightingale
Don't compare
Pale in comparison
Work ethic embarrassing
Watch me more than Harrison
For decades
Confident not arrogant
Humble
So I sit down with my MP
Plot sounds jot words like Kung Fu Kenny
Good kid in this mad city feeling empty
Won't out grind me, so they envy
Super hero complexity
Sometimes the world feels too heavy
Oh-me
Oh-my
Remember when they used to be my guys
Now they on the side (on the side)
Keeping eyes
Watching me rise
And we only getting high-er
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
One time one time
BLKJAM
In the house right now
Word up
BLK made this in ATL
Now bout to show y'all
Get y'all hands up, up
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
This for all the nights
I crashed on the floor and couch
For all my high school friends
Who felt the need to cut me out
Now shows cutting checks for my clout
Off the flows cut with this mouth
Stay silent like the b in doubt
Made it
Though the scenic route
BLKJAM
God created superstars
Work hard
Play hard
If you bluff
We'll pull ya card
From Queens
Yes the world is ours
Grabbing whatever we wanna obtain
Fans sprung like T-pain
Circle smaller than key chains
Bond organic like free range
Like climate change
Everybody feel us
Dangerous
Wanna conceal us
Fearless
Iron men
Smoking on Ghostface Killa
Wu
For my gang gang
State to state with my boo thang
Getting money the new thang
Rep east side like the q train
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
Jam's stubborn as hell
No way I could fail
Rap the holy grail
Rhyming nightingale
Don't compare
Pale in comparison
Work ethic embarrassing
Watch me more than Harrison
For decades
Confident not arrogant
Humble
So I sit down with my MP
Plot sounds jot words like Kung Fu Kenny
Good kid in this mad city feeling empty
Won't out grind me, so they envy
Super hero complexity
Sometimes the world feels too heavy
Oh-me
Oh-my
Remember when they used to be my guys
Now they on the side (on the side)
Keeping eyes
Watching me rise
And we only getting high-er
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
This one's for the grind baby
All the times daily
Spent on lines
To make ya mind go crazy
This one's for the grind baby
NYC to ATL
This one's for the grind baby
LA to Toronto
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Martinez
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