Grind

[Intro: Shon Thang]
I said fuck all these hoes and ran up my digits
I been on my grind, I can't find no time to fuck on these bitches
IceStarr

[Chorus: Shon Thang]
I said fuck all these hoes and got in my bag, just ran up my digits
I been on my grind, I can't find no time to fuck on these bitches
I'm chasin' that sack, yeah I gotta run, young nigga get it
She said that she heard I'm finna get signed, lil ho mind your business
Drop top on the Benz coupe, fuck an opp, you don't wanna race
I had it hard, bitch I am a star, belong in a Wraith
These bitches wan' try me, tryna get me in trouble, my lil ho too crazy
I got the munchies while my pockets grow, think I'm countin' Tracy

[Verse 1: Shon Thang]
Dirty money, got this shit out the mud, I had to go get it
I met a plug, fell in love with drugs 'cause he so consistent
I can't trust my own blood, ain't no money in love, got the fuck out my feelings
Lil bitch wanna fuck on me now 'cause I'm poppin', I don't want no dealings
Taking risks in the trap, no cap, stackin' chips, lot of zaps
We don't post the pack on Snap, came up, made somethin' off of scraps
Young nigga with a plaque, trapper of the year, bitch I'm in my bag
Six months, hundred racks, no cap, nigga we don't pay draft
I ran a check in a Honda coupe, bitch I was sellin' December
My mama said stop it but I refused, I'm tryna get the fuck out the trenches
Bands, bitch I'm playin' cymbals
Said that she heard I'm finna get signed
Fuck the lil pussy bitch, I ain't got time
I'm on the block puttin' in overtime
Said that he winnin', he lyin'
If you gettin' money the streets is a river out here
Ain't no pressure applied
Your plays hit my line when they ain't satisfied (they do)
Young nigga gettin' money, better ask who the youngins
No cap, we ain't stuntin', I ain't never been frontin'
Ran it up from the dungeon

[Chorus: Shon Thang]
I said fuck all these hoes and got in my bag, just ran up my digits
I been on my grind, I can't find no time to fuck on these bitches
I'm chasin' that sack, yeah I gotta run, young nigga get it
She said that she heard I'm finna get signed, lil ho mind your business
Drop top on the Benz coupe, fuck an opp, you don't wanna race
I had it hard, bitch I am a star, belong in a Wraith
These bitches wan' try me, tryna get me in trouble, my lil ho too crazy
I got the munchies while my pockets grow, think I'm countin' Tracy

[Verse 2: Sherwood Marty]
I got on my grind, then I got signed
Damn spent seventy K on time
True to myself, ain't droppin' no dime
Who would've thought I came up off rhymes
I know what I want so I'm gon' grind
Just like a star, I'm gon' shine
Run up on me, you gon' get blind
I can't let no nigga take mine
Run up that bag and got me a coupe
These niggas lyin', they know I'm the truth
Fuck what you did and fuck what you do
I'm feelin' like Bloc, my niggas gon' shoot
I run with gorillas, they come out the zoo
If you get blues, they won't leave a clue
Wake up in the trap, I sleep in the stu
If you tryna eat then we got that food
Came up off a nick
Tried to turn it to a brick
Nigga wouldn't front me shit
So I had to hit a lick
Now my pockets hella thick
And a nigga gettin' rich
So we strapped with them sticks, yeah
Put in work, we was grindin' overtime
Now it's Audemar Piguets for the time
All these diamonds on my body, I'ma shine
I might fuck on that lil bitch just if she fine

[Chorus: Shon Thang]
I said fuck all these hoes and got in my bag, just ran up my digits
I been on my grind, I can't find no time to fuck on these bitches
I'm chasin' that sack, yeah I gotta run, young nigga get it
She said that she heard I'm finna get signed, lil ho mind your business
Drop top on the Benz coupe, fuck an opp, you don't wanna race
I had it hard, bitch I am a star, belong in a Wraith
These bitches wan' try me, tryna get me in trouble, my lil ho too crazy
I got the munchies while my pockets grow, think I'm countin' Tracy