Grind Out
You gotta grind out
Yea we gon make it out.
Don't go losing yo hope whenever it's a drought
You gotta stay on your toes because these bitches be scheming
I know they wanna see me dead but they wont see me bleeding
Was turning nothing into something had to fake me a smile
You wouldn't last in my shoes lil' bitch not even a mile
I know they're sleeping on a kid i'ma wake they ass up
And you don't even got to like me because the hood know what's up
I'm coming up from the bottom, and bitch i'm taking the top
Don't come around if you phony
Bitch is you in or you not?
I gotta stay on my toes, but it's so much on my plate
I'm chasing money because I wanna fly away and escape
So is you in or you out. you really rocking with me?
Hold it down, and i'ma love you unconditionally.
These suckers ain't really solid they toting on empty tools
And when they're off of the field these bitches breaking the rules
See ion know if you solid, I wanna know if you're true
I cannot give out my heart if you ain't giving it too
Is you in or you out.you really rocking with me?
Hold it down i'ma love you unconditionally
I wanna know how you're feeling
Been trynna see what you're on
My own family talking shit. but they're gonna cry when i'm gone
I know i'm chosen gotta get it
I'm not making excuses
I'm from the south where we like to drank and chunk up the deuces
I don't need no sympathy just trynna run up a bag
I never needed me a gang, never needed a flag
You bitches ain't really thugging, and ya'll ain't fooling nobody
Nobody knows how you're coming
You know you ain't got no bodies
Ya'll suckers ain't really killers, ya'll bitches up in disguise
And when them bitches came and jumped me
I had them bitches surprised
I held it down never ran
When I looked up you were staring
Why u let them bitches get me?
Its all good I ain't stressing.
I got myself before a bitch
Keep it gutter forever
You see the pain up in my eyes, motivation for better
I gotta make it out this jungle, I'll be damned if i'm broke
I had too many rainy days, my people watched my get soaked
So when I make it, I don't owe them shit
I got me forever
They left me out in the cold and I ain't have on a sweater
I'm just a youngin' with a soul
I know the real gon notice
So I ain't tripping on the haters, but you already know this
Recording songs in my closet, and all the hate motivate me
I ain't beefing with a pussy that lil bitch gotta pay me!
Been going hard on the mic
I'm staying down being patient
Been working hard since a youngin we never took no vacations
Now i'm 16 trying to make it, I swear I ain't gonna flop
I told my mama i'ma buy her a house when I hit the top
I got my brother forever he's knowing just how i'm coming
Behind my people? You gon lay. I swear to God I ain't bluffing.
You gotta grind out, yea we gon' make it out
And don't go losing yo hope whenever it's a drought
You gotta stay on your toes cuz all these bitches be scheming
I know they wanna see me dead, but they won't see me bleeding
Was turning nothing into something. had to fake me a smile
You wouldn't last in my shoes lil bitch, not even a mile
I know they're sleeping on a kid but I'm gonna wake they ass up
And you don't even gotta like me cuz the hood know what's up
Yea we gon make it out.
Don't go losing yo hope whenever it's a drought
You gotta stay on your toes because these bitches be scheming
I know they wanna see me dead but they wont see me bleeding
Was turning nothing into something had to fake me a smile
You wouldn't last in my shoes lil' bitch not even a mile
I know they're sleeping on a kid i'ma wake they ass up
And you don't even got to like me because the hood know what's up
I'm coming up from the bottom, and bitch i'm taking the top
Don't come around if you phony
Bitch is you in or you not?
I gotta stay on my toes, but it's so much on my plate
I'm chasing money because I wanna fly away and escape
So is you in or you out. you really rocking with me?
Hold it down, and i'ma love you unconditionally.
These suckers ain't really solid they toting on empty tools
And when they're off of the field these bitches breaking the rules
See ion know if you solid, I wanna know if you're true
I cannot give out my heart if you ain't giving it too
Is you in or you out.you really rocking with me?
Hold it down i'ma love you unconditionally
I wanna know how you're feeling
Been trynna see what you're on
My own family talking shit. but they're gonna cry when i'm gone
I know i'm chosen gotta get it
I'm not making excuses
I'm from the south where we like to drank and chunk up the deuces
I don't need no sympathy just trynna run up a bag
I never needed me a gang, never needed a flag
You bitches ain't really thugging, and ya'll ain't fooling nobody
Nobody knows how you're coming
You know you ain't got no bodies
Ya'll suckers ain't really killers, ya'll bitches up in disguise
And when them bitches came and jumped me
I had them bitches surprised
I held it down never ran
When I looked up you were staring
Why u let them bitches get me?
Its all good I ain't stressing.
I got myself before a bitch
Keep it gutter forever
You see the pain up in my eyes, motivation for better
I gotta make it out this jungle, I'll be damned if i'm broke
I had too many rainy days, my people watched my get soaked
So when I make it, I don't owe them shit
I got me forever
They left me out in the cold and I ain't have on a sweater
I'm just a youngin' with a soul
I know the real gon notice
So I ain't tripping on the haters, but you already know this
Recording songs in my closet, and all the hate motivate me
I ain't beefing with a pussy that lil bitch gotta pay me!
Been going hard on the mic
I'm staying down being patient
Been working hard since a youngin we never took no vacations
Now i'm 16 trying to make it, I swear I ain't gonna flop
I told my mama i'ma buy her a house when I hit the top
I got my brother forever he's knowing just how i'm coming
Behind my people? You gon lay. I swear to God I ain't bluffing.
You gotta grind out, yea we gon' make it out
And don't go losing yo hope whenever it's a drought
You gotta stay on your toes cuz all these bitches be scheming
I know they wanna see me dead, but they won't see me bleeding
Was turning nothing into something. had to fake me a smile
You wouldn't last in my shoes lil bitch, not even a mile
I know they're sleeping on a kid but I'm gonna wake they ass up
And you don't even gotta like me cuz the hood know what's up
Credits
Writer(s): Lesley Lara
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