Grindin' - Soulja Boy

We been grindin', grindin', grindin'

We been grindin', grindin', grindin'

When the sun came up we was grindin'

When the sun went down we was grindin'

Workin', workin', workin'

We been trappin', trappin', trappin'

Working, grinding, hustling, for money

Hustlin', workin', grindin' grindin' grindin'

Ah man, ah man, ah man

Ain’t gonna stop with flow though

She in love with the coco

I’m in love with the flow though

I’m in love with the money that’s comin' in, I did it by myself

Did it by myself, nigga, did it by myself

Ain’t nobody help me, did it by myself

Imma sell an egg now, put it on the shelf

Imma make a million, 'bout four hundred million

Imma make a killin', yeah they know what I did

So naw, i don’t owe nobody shit

I’m in the pussy got a clip

Ay, I ain’t standin' off this rip

Young nigga doing digits

Put a nigga in a ditch

Imma go and ice my wrist

Imma go and fuck a bitch

Imma go and take a trip

Ran up on me the wrong way, so you know a nigga had to kill

They said i couldn’t do it, then i went and made a whole million

Yeah I made a whole million, yeah

Yeah I know nigga really, yeah

Yeah I know a nigga killing, yeah

Imma bout to buy a building, yeah

Imma bout to chill wit' ya

A lotta money’s comin' in right now

I can’t stop when I’m flowing nah

I got money I’m pursuing, yeah

Bigger things that i planned

Money comin' on demand

I just do it all the time, yeah

I just made this shit rhyme, yeah

They ask me how I’m doin, i tell 'em that, «yeah, I’m doin' fine,» yeah

I’m just doin' what i want to

Livin' life how i want to

I can go where i want to

I can buy what i want to

I can buy what i want to

I can buy about anything

Niggas talkin what the fuss about

It ain’t nuttin' nigga bring 'em out

Bring em out, bring 'em out, bring 'em out

When my niggas come they bringin' them choppas out

You ain’t knowin' that i’m bringin' it

And my niggas ain’t playin'

I ain’t gotta shoot shit boss, man tell my niggas start sprayin'

Tell my niggas start sprayin'

Tell them niggas stop playin'

Money all in my hand, yea

Made me go super saiyan, yeah

But i ain’t on a cartoon

Money comin' through the room, yeah

Money everywhere i look, yeah

Readin' niggas like a book, yeah

Yeah, these niggas like they shook, yeah

I just took a whole gang, yeah

I just went and make it rain

Bands, bands, bands, bands, make it rain, yeah

I’m in love with ben frank, yeah

Lotta money in the bank, yeah

Gettin' money everyday niggas talkin but niggas don’t name, yeah

SOD on my chain, yeah

I swear to god i ain’t playin' fair

I ain’t used to have bus fare

Now im ridin in a lambo

Two choppas like camo

Two choppas with the ammo

Call of duty in the bush with the uzi

The automatic choppas shootin' at the sand though

Fucked your bitch in some Gucci

Fucked your bitch, made a movie

Eat your bitch, thanks Gucci

I’m for real

We been grindin', grindin', grindin'

We been grindin', grindin', grindin'

When the sun came up we was grindin'

When the sun went down we was grindin'

Workin', workin', workin'

We been trappin', trappin', trappin'

Working, grinding, hustling, for money

Hustlin', workin', grindin' grindin' grindin'