First of all, tell ‘em niggas hatin', it's: Fuck ‘em Tell me why they cross they nuts on a young hustler? Coach told me to play, I asked me to get queued on Everybody gon' get they shot, what you gon' do with it? Uh, wake up everyday, mind on another million Get up, get you some money get the fuck-up out from yo' feelings I had a harder way of livin' now the stars are up on the ceilin' Front camera, back camera, whole dash-digit On the interstate, out-of-state, gettin' high You know I'm on the way to that money right now No, the grind don't stop, it never did You know the grind don't stop, and it never will You know they hate to see a nigga win (win) I been chasing this money since 2010 Remember momma found my sack and I seen her cry (made her cry) Nah, I ain't getting high momma I'm getting by momma (oh-yeah) Aye, this 732 keep my fly momma (yeah) Look at all these brand new twenties I got momma Fast forward they know my name across the globe (the globe) I can catch just about a quarter-million dollar shows (—million dollar shows) I live on the road, I know these actin' ass niggas want my place (my place) So I keep these cappin' ass niggas out my face (out my face) I been laughing at these niggas all the way to the bank (the bank) I told these rabbit ass niggas that the turtle win the race (yeah) On the interstate, out-of-state, gettin' high You know I'm on the way to that money right now No, the grind don't stop it never did (yeah) You know the grind don't stop and it never will (yeah-yeah)
They want me to stop, but I ain't (keep going) They want me to flop, but I can't (keep going) Know these niggas mad we on top (keep going) Youngin' got the whole world on lock (keep going) Keep—, keep going, yeah, keep going, yeah, keep going Keep going (that really how it is out here that grind don't ever stop, I'd never stop) Yeah, oh-woah
Compositores: Rod Green (Rod Wave), Vladimir Dvornikiov (Artiisan), Roman Mironchenko, Nikita Murenets, Vuk Vukolic ECAD: Obra #37654835