Grind for Money

I been on my grind tryinna get this money
Silly motherfuckers lookin' at me like it’s funny
I been on my grind tryinna get this money
Problems of the world got a young nigga drownin'
I been runnin' 'round town tryinna get it right
Runnin' 'round all the time tryinna get a life
Ain’t nobody have the time when I hit a rhyme
And e’rybody think it’s fine when they waste my time
But what you know about that?
When you handlin' the stress and the depression and you careful not to try to
end your life
What you know about that?
Have you ever put in work and never got the shine?
Have you ever paid bills without a 9−5?
Ain’t nothin' so funny when you workin' like this
Friends turnin' on me, wonderin' what I did
Broke niggas don’t sleep, not till you get cheese
I ain’t got no hommies, only me and my queen
That’s why I’m runnin' for that paper
Grindin' for my day one
Rhymin' for the pay cut
Only goin' straight up…
I been on my grind tryinna get this money (Money, money, money, money)
Silly motherfuckers lookin' at me like it’s funny (Funny, funny, funny woah)
I been on my grind tryinna get this money (Money, money, money, money)
Problems of the world got a young nigga drownin'
I gotta move different in my regular
Said I kicked out the passive on my cellular
I’m on a level just above the hustler
For my gandula, I move my feet like pantsula
10 million at this point doesn’t seem enough
Everybody scuffling, things are looking rough
My own is to do my own
You can see the blood stains in what I own
Triple Z’s and I ain’t catchin' none of it
Losing couple friends is kinda humbling
I have spoken and I’m never stuttering (Yoh)
Doing everything besides the stumbling (Ah)
My repetoire is hot as fire or lava
Take it easy? I said «nah»
This achievement for my ma
I gotta kill it by the bar! (Yeah)
Badman Vibes, I’m a villain
And I’mma steal your friends when I’m finished
Stackin' money bags to the ceiling
Bricks on bricks like a building
Couple bands in the back, that’s the mission
Couple Benzos in the back, man I’m driven
First class seats, when we flyin'
Dinner overseas, how we chowin'
Money on my mind, ng’fun' isaka lami
She say I’m on her mind, ng’fun' izaka yami
I been runnin' for that paper
Grindin' for my day one
Rhymin' for the pay cut
Only goin' straight up