Shinnin'

You know I'm grindin'
You know I'm grindin'

You know I'm grindin'
You see me shinnin'
They call me stunna baby cuz I'm so surprising
Don't be lying, just be Honest
Don't be fronting baby I can get behind it
Don't need no nonsense
In my conscience
They think I'm showing off but they the ones who watching

Stuntin' is a habit
If I want it, I can have it
Stay up I ain't lacking
I'm out here working my magic
Spitting fire like dragon while these niggas be cappin I
Keep it real with my folks
I love all my bros
Got love for all my hoes
But I keep my shit on the low (Yeah)
Stunna stay on the go (Yeah)
New Ride I'm on the road (Yeah)
Rags to Riches my goal (Yeah)
You should know How it goes (Yuh)
I Heard you that you didn't know (What)
I changed my lifestyle can't be broke no moe
I gotta stack my doe
I done Came too far wit this to let go
Stack my bread so we can all toast

I feel amazing
I feel I made it
I keep on shinnin' baby I know why they hating
I'm feeling famous
I'm on some Drake shit
I keep on grindin' like I'm tryna be the greatest

If I gave you a shot you missed out
Can't have you hoes on my dick now
I just wanna get rich now
Have so much money I miss count
But still looking for a discount
So much drip ya bitch grown
Look at me I'm lit now
Nobody putting this clip out

Grindin'
You see me shinnin'
They call me stunna baby cuz I'm so surprising
Don't be lying, just be Honest
Don't be fronting baby I can get behind it
Don't need no nonsense, In my conscience
They think I'm showing off but they the ones who watching

I'm Riding around and I'm gettin' it
Shout to my city BX taught how to be gritty
I Make em bop like I'm Diddy
Get rich or die like I'm 50
This life getting too risky
Rest In Peace to Nipsy
The Hussle won't ever stop
This shit a marathon
I'ma run it up till I'm gone
Feeling like I'ma Don
Grow up here in the Bronx
Zoo York made me this strong
Writing all my wrongs
While I writing out all these songs
And I'm feeling like I'm Lebron
And the king gotta keep ballin'
I be up to the morning
Hit the snooze when I'm yawning
She hit me up when she want it
Neighbors hearing her moaning
Can't stop I keep going
I just gotta keep flowing
Pussy wet and she soaking
Grab her neck and she choking
Can't show no emotion
Heart cold and it frozen
I'm too picky cuz I'm chosen
Said I'm to picky cuz I'm chosen

And when you stunting man you just got choices
You do what you wanna do and you do what you need to do to do what you gotta do, to do what you need to do to do what you gotta do
You know what I'm saying
Sammy fuckin Stunna

Grindin
You see me shinnin'
They call me Stunna baby cuz I'm so surprising
Don't be lying, just be honest
Don't be frontin' baby I can get behind it
Don't need no nonsense
In my conscience
They thinking showing off but they the ones who watching

Grindin' grindin' grindin' grindin'
Shinnin' shinnin' shinnin' shinnin'
Grindin' grindin' grindin' grindin'
Shinnin' shinnin' shinnin' shinnin'

And that's life
You gotta grind before you shine
Ain't no shinnin' if you ain't grindin'

Stuntin' is a habit



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Writer(s): Samuel Cedeno
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