The Grind

G-G-G-G-G g-G-G-G-G
G-G-G-G-G g-G-G-G-G-Unit!
Niggas know who the don is
(Live from Bedford-Stuyvesaunt)

I go hard for mine, I work 9 to 5
And I stay on the grind, I stay on the grind
(What, what?) i ain't got time for love
 I'm tryna get mine
And I stay on the grind, I stay on the grind
I got Moe in the middle
And I'm always gon' shine
'Cause I stay on the grind
I stay on the grind if you call and I'm busy
When you got spare time
It's 'cause I stay on the grind
I stay on the grind

All I do is sit and think
Of ways I can come up
Catching jooks and run up
And leave your nigga done up
My pockets are hurting, homie
I ain't feeling this shit
Have your mama screaming
("Baby, move, it's a hit!")
I ain't Scarface - "No women
No kids" - I don't give a fuck
Better teach that bitch and that
Little nigga to duck
With a P90 Ruger I put shots all through ya
If you survive
You gon' feel what talons do to ya
I'm a hard headed nigga, I came up so hard
Had to get shot 9 times for me to find God
If them planes hit the projects
Nobody would care look around
Ain't nothing but black folks around here
We brothers become political and
Start to maneuver
They give you 100 years, man
They did it to Hoover
Now, you can hate me or love me
When you see me
Busts shots or come and hug me
The showman shit's lovely

I go hard for mine, I work 9 to 5
And I stay on the grind, I stay on the grind
(What, what?)
I ain't got time for love, I'm tryna get mine
And I stay on the grind, I stay on the grind
I got Moe in the middle
And I'm always gon' shine
'Cause I stay on the grind
I stay on the grind if you call and I'm busy
When you got spare time
It's 'cause I stay on the grind
I stay on the grind

Niggas talkin' it but ain't livin' it
Cristal pops I'm sippin' it
Mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator trunks bitch
Rollin' blunts with the williest of the willy
Heckler Koch, M-1's and nine millies
Stories like a motherfucker
Model bitches wondering if I'ma fuck with her
She know I treat my bitches like Ivana
Dolce and Gabana drippin'
Big Poppa never slippin'
H-class diamonds shinin', dinner
With wifey winin', dinin'
Smoking cigars in Bogotá with
Colombian niggas named Panama
And Englique and shit
Games we play life endin'
Bitches bending over with ease for
A pair of Moschino jeans
And Donna Karan tank tops
I got your bank stopped singles on top
Benjamins under the rest of 'em
Advancin' from duplex to mansions
Stashing keys hidin' G's overseas
VCR's in my V's
Game elevates money I make into
Stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white sand
Discussing plans with my man dark blue land
Smoke tint chrome rims and a system
That leaves my rear views tremblin'
What you gonna do when
Poppa catch an attitude?
Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my ring
It's a Frank White thing I stay potent
Bitch is devoted
Take my dick and deep throat it

I go hard for mine, I work 9 to 5
And I stay on the grind, I stay on the grind
(What, what?)
I ain't got time for love, I'm tryna get mine
And I stay on the grind, I stay on the grind
I got Moe in the middle
And I'm always gon' shine
'Cause I stay on the grind
I stay on the grind if you call and I'm busy
When you got spare time
It's 'cause I stay on the grind
I stay on the grind