Out Here Grindin'
Let's run it up
KD Haley
Young Khubz
You know we out here grindin'
Yea, I did it again
DJ Tank
You see I'm always in my bag (In my bag)
See, I can't move if it ain't cash (Nah)
Movin' cautious, like I'm walkin' on some glass (Huh?)
She say she want my heart
But I can't give it too her, that's gone hold me back (That's gone hold me back)
Too much hustlin', for me to get attached
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Grindin', still grindin')
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Grindin', still grindin')
I'm just stayin' out the way
You can peep the way I'm vibin'
I don't know how your time spent, but I been out here grindin', huh (Young Khubz)
(Talk to 'em) It's always chance, after chances
I'm just like "god dammit, dammit"
Like a superhero, how I vanish
Too comfortable, my attachments
I really feel complacent
Sell it for replacements
I'm comfortable at occasions
Stayin' to myself up on the daily
Out here chasin' paper, tryna escape minimum wage
It's just our day in age
Some say it's perfect timing
I'm just out here grindin'
Sometimes it get grimy
Keep that shit straight, like an alignment
I'm just tryna eat, I told 'em "dine in"
I just want the finest Shawty wit' dimples
And she got braces
It could all be so simple
I'm a rose that grew from the pavement
The room just start shakin'
Shit just start breakin'
I wasn't supposed to make it
I could see it on they faces
All the time that it's takin'
Woulda thought that I gave in
Woulda thought that I gave up, but the whole time
You see I'm always in my bag (In my bag)
See, I can't move if it ain't cash (Nah)
Movin' cautious, like I'm walkin' on some glass (Huh?)
She say she want my heart
But I can't give it too her, that's gone hold me back (That's gone hold me back, yea)
Too much hustlin', for me to get attached
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Yea, yea)
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Yea, yea, yea)
I'm just stayin' out the way
You can peep the way I'm vibin'
I don't know how your time spent, but I been out here grindin', huh
It's DJ Tank
Out here grindin'
We the Last Ones Left (Heh)
Yeah, Imma forever do my thang
Let's run it up
KD Haley
Young Khubz
You know we out here grindin'
Yea, I did it again
DJ Tank
You see I'm always in my bag (In my bag)
See, I can't move if it ain't cash (Nah)
Movin' cautious, like I'm walkin' on some glass (Huh?)
She say she want my heart
But I can't give it too her, that's gone hold me back (That's gone hold me back)
Too much hustlin', for me to get attached
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Grindin', still grindin')
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Grindin', still grindin')
I'm just stayin' out the way
You can peep the way I'm vibin'
I don't know how your time spent, but I been out here grindin', huh (Young Khubz)
(Talk to 'em) It's always chance, after chances
I'm just like "god dammit, dammit"
Like a superhero, how I vanish
Too comfortable, my attachments
I really feel complacent
Sell it for replacements
I'm comfortable at occasions
Stayin' to myself up on the daily
Out here chasin' paper, tryna escape minimum wage
It's just our day in age
Some say it's perfect timing
I'm just out here grindin'
Sometimes it get grimy
Keep that shit straight, like an alignment
I'm just tryna eat, I told 'em "dine in"
I just want the finest Shawty wit' dimples
And she got braces
It could all be so simple
I'm a rose that grew from the pavement
The room just start shakin'
Shit just start breakin'
I wasn't supposed to make it
I could see it on they faces
All the time that it's takin'
Woulda thought that I gave in
Woulda thought that I gave up, but the whole time
You see I'm always in my bag (In my bag)
See, I can't move if it ain't cash (Nah)
Movin' cautious, like I'm walkin' on some glass (Huh?)
She say she want my heart
But I can't give it too her, that's gone hold me back (That's gone hold me back, yea)
Too much hustlin', for me to get attached
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Yea, yea)
I'm just out here grindin', still grindin' (Yea, yea, yea)
I'm just stayin' out the way
You can peep the way I'm vibin'
I don't know how your time spent, but I been out here grindin', huh
It's DJ Tank
Out here grindin'
We the Last Ones Left (Heh)
Yeah, Imma forever do my thang
Let's run it up
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Writer(s): Kavius Haley
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