[Chorus]
Steady on my grind, yeah, that's how I gotta be
If I'm not I won't survive, I ain't tryna see defeat
I got money on my mind, tryna fill my pockets deep, dog
Tryna get some money therapy, yo
Eyes on the prize, that's the only thing I see
Told my momma not to cry, she just want the best for me
Told her I'm gonna be fine once I get up on my feet, dog
Tryna get some money therapy, yo
[Verse 1]
Tryna get dollars, tryna get guala, tryna get paid
Tryna fill the bank up, tryna fill the safe up, I need a hundred K
And shout out to all the dudes in my crew
We be grooving and cruising around the way
Tryna get the ball rolling, yeah, that's why I gotta grind all day
My nigga [?] is pouring up the moonshine
Take a sip of that blunt, take a hit of that
I can see the stars while we chilling on the rooftop
I'ma make a wish, my nigga
I wish that I could hit a lick and get rich, my nigga
Stack some chips my nigga, pronto
I need a money bag quick, my nigga
I'ma pull into pump six and I hope I can pump six
Million of dollars into my bank on some dumb shit
[Chorus]
Steady on my grind, yeah, that's how I gotta be
If I'm not I won't survive, I ain't tryna see defeat
I got money on my mind, tryna fill my pockets deep, dog
Tryna get some money therapy, yo
Eyes on the prize, that's the only thing I see
Told my momma not to cry, she just want the best for me
Told her I'm gonna be fine once I get up on my feet, dog
Tryna get some money therapy, yo
Steady on my grind, yeah, that's how I gotta be
If I'm not I won't survive, I ain't tryna see defeat
I got money on my mind, tryna fill my pockets deep, dog
Tryna get some money therapy, yo
[Verse 2]
Everything that glitter ain't gold, I know
Gotta always stay on your toes, for sure
And gravity may make me fall
I just hope I land on top of a hundred grand
I'ma need me a new whip, a new crib
A hundred acres and a bag
And new chick that's too thick
[?] real bad
Gravity may make me fall
I just hope I land on top of a hundred grand
Go 'head, young nigga, get money, get chickens
Stack it up, go and put it in the bag
Go 'head, young nigga, let 'em know how you feel
Where your mind at? Tell 'em what you think
Go 'head, young nigga, stay true to your grind
Keep going, can't afford to hesitate, yeah
Pretty soon we will celebrate
[Chorus]
Steady on my grind, yeah, that's how I gotta be
If I'm not I won't survive, I ain't tryna see defeat
I got money on my mind, tryna fill my pockets deep, dog
Tryna get some money therapy, yo
Eyes on the prize, that's the only thing I see
Told my momma not to cry, she just want the best for me
Told her I'm gonna be fine once I get up on my feet, dog
Tryna get some money therapy, yo
Grind was written by Langston Bristol.
Grind was produced by Langston Bristol.