Grind

These niggas talking bullshit I can smell their faeces Your friends tryna hype you but the streets don't believe it Thank God they'll never find me in places everyone is Thank God I took the red pill in this matrix Skin to skin feel her organs when we matin Family re union but no love feel the fakin Now Imagine tryna tell your son he ain't got no dad First time you met your daughter was on only fans So trust nobody they ain't loyal everyone for sale Hommies place bets on odds that I'll probably fail But nah man I'm straight like a dogs tail I'm giving all these haters pain they need bruffen Imagine telling your baby mama that things will get better but when it get better na toma u fevha I just wanna make money ya u khera I'm a doe boy like Maglera The ghetto feels better in a Beamer The flow so hot catch a fever I'm from a place where black kids don't get applause Get this money f*ck the law What I do when I wake up Grind Grind What I do when I stay up Grind Grind All I know is that money don't talk back Grind Grind All I know is that money don't talk back Grind grind Your a pussy tinker bell Spit the heat give em hell In my the room spin your girl like a carousel Too many hoes Too many fake Bro's It's getting hard to tell who my real foes bought a whip no more ten toes I used to be small microscopic Nowadays getting green holidays in the tropics Zeros in the bank Started making profit I was cubase now I'm repping logic Most of them don't get the picture though it's panoramic Doing better than my peers most of them where toxic My vision so clear man it's telescopic Music university leave this rappers in casualty it's an emergency Can't they see that I'm dying making melodies For my people losing their minds with insanity Ndi khale ndi kho rapper vha kho u ima phannda Others sold their soul just to get the dollar Vhangwe vho rengisa u ri vha khone ula But I still don't blame nobody for fucking it raw The game needs change and my pockets need it too Got me hustling in these streets like a prostitute The ghetto feels better in a Beamer The flow so hot catch a fever I'm from a place where black kids don't get applause Get this money f*ck the law What I do when I wake up Grind Grind What I do when I stay up Grind Grind All I know is that money don't talk back Grind Grind All I know is that money don't talk back Grind grind You know we had to do this again We had to do this again It can only be Macfam Mac J Mac Jeezy Oh now you know We ain't done yet Sit down