You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
Eat sleep shit this
Been about my business
All my niggas getting it
Stacking till we filthy rich
Bitches love that playa shit
But I'm about my money bitch
Put that in the will
And let that be the last testament
Look!
Listen this is all I know
Crack co made the beat
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
Oh you didn't know
We ready to blow
Got that paper on my mind
I did it all for the doe
She told me
If love was a crime
I'd be one of the most wanted
You never see me running
Ready to thump
For something
Its just my niggas
With me myself and I
You know I'm always
On the grind
I do that double overtime
Put my life between the line
Play it back a couple times
Post it online
Spot Oner dot com
They say the game
Was meant to be sold
And not told
So hold on
We ready to go!
You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
God as my witness
We heading for the hit list
It took a little time
But I was always built for this
I write lines
I'm checking it twice
Like a Christmas list
I hope you got yours
I got mine
You know what time it is
We like the finer things
The taste of success
Car service from the nest
Going straight to the jet
Got my niggas
And some bad bitches
What you expect
Living life like there's
No tomorrow
Cashing them checks
You could bet your bottom dollar
Till you got nothing left
Tryna to keep up
With the latest
But I made it myself
We eating good
I had to add
Another notch to the belt
We from the hood
We made it out
And we keep coming back
I heard they said that
If you don't know
Where your from
You'll never make it
Where your going
Always keep the focus
Then you put
The wheels in motion
The game was meant to be
Sold and not told
So hold on
We ready to go!
You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
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You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
Eat sleep shit this
Been about my business
All my niggas getting it
Stacking till we filthy rich
Bitches love that playa shit
But I'm about my money bitch
Put that in the will
And let that be the last testament
Look!
Listen this is all I know
Crack co made the beat
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
Oh you didn't know
We ready to blow
Got that paper on my mind
I did it all for the doe
She told me
If love was a crime
I'd be one of the most wanted
You never see me running
Ready to thump
For something
Its just my niggas
With me myself and I
You know I'm always
On the grind
I do that double overtime
Put my life between the line
Play it back a couple times
Post it online
Spot Oner dot com
They say the game
Was meant to be sold
And not told
So hold on
We ready to go!
You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
God as my witness
We heading for the hit list
It took a little time
But I was always built for this
I write lines
I'm checking it twice
Like a Christmas list
I hope you got yours
I got mine
You know what time it is
We like the finer things
The taste of success
Car service from the nest
Going straight to the jet
Got my niggas
And some bad bitches
What you expect
Living life like there's
No tomorrow
Cashing them checks
You could bet your bottom dollar
Till you got nothing left
Tryna to keep up
With the latest
But I made it myself
We eating good
I had to add
Another notch to the belt
We from the hood
We made it out
And we keep coming back
I heard they said that
If you don't know
Where your from
You'll never make it
Where your going
Always keep the focus
Then you put
The wheels in motion
The game was meant to be
Sold and not told
So hold on
We ready to go!
You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
Eat sleep shit this
Been about my business
All my niggas getting it
Stacking till we filthy rich
Bitches love that playa shit
But I'm about my money bitch
Put that in the will
And let that be the last testament
Look!
Listen this is all I know
Crack co made the beat
This is the realest shit I ever wrote
Oh you didn't know
We ready to blow
Got that paper on my mind
I did it all for the doe
She told me
If love was a crime
I'd be one of the most wanted
You never see me running
Ready to thump
For something
Its just my niggas
With me myself and I
You know I'm always
On the grind
I do that double overtime
Put my life between the line
Play it back a couple times
Post it online
Spot Oner dot com
They say the game
Was meant to be sold
And not told
So hold on
We ready to go!
You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
God as my witness
We heading for the hit list
It took a little time
But I was always built for this
I write lines
I'm checking it twice
Like a Christmas list
I hope you got yours
I got mine
You know what time it is
We like the finer things
The taste of success
Car service from the nest
Going straight to the jet
Got my niggas
And some bad bitches
What you expect
Living life like there's
No tomorrow
Cashing them checks
You could bet your bottom dollar
Till you got nothing left
Tryna to keep up
With the latest
But I made it myself
We eating good
I had to add
Another notch to the belt
We from the hood
We made it out
And we keep coming back
I heard they said that
If you don't know
Where your from
You'll never make it
Where your going
Always keep the focus
Then you put
The wheels in motion
The game was meant to be
Sold and not told
So hold on
We ready to go!
You see we been about the grind
We just doing what we know
With my money on my mind
I does it all for the doe
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
You know my niggas gettin it
Shoulda know we blowing up
Writer: S.P.O.T.
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