nigga radio [Chorus] I been on my grind, I done hustled for green I done hustled for days just to go and get paid And I done been on them blocks, I
through fable say Let's Make a Deal at the dinner table Put you on tour, put your record on wax ("Trust me!") Sign your life on the X You eXit, X-off,
, oh, oh wifey material [Ace Hood:] Tjeah I live my life like a vivid dream of living lavish I done perished of the triple beam, (triple beam) My momma
a stay on my grind Cauz money stays on my mind I feel like 24 hours just ain't enough for me, If you feel me put your hands up for me. This is over grind
[talking: Ace Hood] This is no longer music, it's a celebration homie. [Chorus: Ace Hood] Let's make a toast (toast), to the young don, and to the gangstas
pimpin And my pistol heavy niggas know that ain't slippin Know that I'm on the grind niggas know that ain't slippin' My faith is on the line so you know
that i die that's on my life aint nun wrong wit tryna love somebody tryna tell you shawty that (Ace Hood) ace, and i promise this to you imma get us out this hood
Throw a 100 on jewels, Make it back up on a monday. Why niggas tryna floss, They ballin outta budget. Everyday on the grind, Bitch my mind is on my money
block, ace, ace, ace, ace, yeah fool heard it rite, I done been down to the bottom now I'm bound to see the top, my hood. [Chorus x2: Dre] [Hook: Dre
flame Like the last child tryin to carry the name I'ma rep for my stripes, that's word to my life Like you coward cops tryin to take my life [VERSE 2
celebrate Ok, I'm on my grizzle On my grind Go ahead try, top my shine I'm on my way, anyday Tell them niggas better have my cake What you think Nigga
hit a lick, now my money right Spend it on the U-Haul, dippin on the turnpike Call up my dogs (dogs) brag on my face (face) Bodies gon' fall (fall) tell
so proud of what her boy from the hood done Got off the meat and I got my mind right, I Got out these streets I got my grind like I Got on these beats
, concealed weapons, all the above Tear the fuckin club up with my nigga what [Tech N9ne] That Tech N9ne nigga, lyrically blind niggas on the grind All
nothing Blow one hundred on jewels Make it back up on a Monday Why niggas trying to floss? They balling out to budget Everyday on the grind Bitch my mind is on
Now my money right Spend it on the u-haul Tipping on the turn pipe Call up my dogs Rag on my face Bodies gon? fall Tell em it's Ace If I catch a charge
'ma stay on my grind, 'cause money stays on my mind I feel like 24 hours just ain't enough for me If you feel me put your hands up for me This is over grind
