As if I was Slick Rick my aim is still an issue
Grindin'!
Of Pharrell from the Neptunes
Grindin'!
I'm trying to show y'all who the fuck I am
(Ahhh)
Man, I make a buck, why scram?
So much dough, I can't swear I won't change
(Ahhh)
Something
Glock with two tips, whoever gets in the way
While Pharrell keep talking this music shit
That they've never felt before, c'mon
Guess the weight, my watch got blue chips in the face
I'm just grinding man, y'all never mind me
Grindin'!
Patty cake, patty cake, I'm the baker's man
Kids call me Mr. Sniffles, other hand on my nickel
Grindin'!
(Ahhh)
(Ahhh)
Excuse me if my wealth got me full of myself
I move 'caine like a cripple
Doing a buck-six with me in the cockpit
(Grinding!)
(Ahhh)
I'm Grinding
The world is about to feel
(Whooof)
(Ahhh)
When you see a nigga like me shinin'
One'll leave you frozen, the other, noddin' and dozin'
And disguised in this rap so the Feds back up
Grindin'!
Not to mention the hideaway that rests by the lake
Niggas better stay in line, when
(Ahhh)
Grindin'!
And the ice 32 below minus the wind chill
(Whooof)
Legend in two games like I'm Pee Wee Kirkland
(Whooof)
(Grinding!)
Sorry my love, what I'm seeing through these eyes
Benz convoys with the wagon on the side
(Whooof)
On or off the track, I'm heavy 'cuz
(Ahhh)
Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake
Grindin', when you know what I keep in a linin'
From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard
Four and a half will get you in the game
(Ahhh)
Filthy, the word that best defines me
Plated whistle, one eye closed I'll hit you
Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass like that, Jack
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my name
Grindin'!
'Specially when them 20's is spinning like windmills
When you see a nigga like me shinin'
I'm grindin' Jack
(Whooof)
Even Eleven-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
Grindin'!
(Ahhh)
Only big boys keep deuces on the ride
(Ahhh)
Grindin', when you know what I keep in a linin'
Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a linin'
I sell it whip on whip, it's off the hard
(I'm yo' Pusha)
Grindin'!
(Grinding!)
Anything less is just a goddamn shame
Niggas better stay in line, when
Gucci Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the side
I bake them cakes as fast as I can
(Whooof)
I'm the neighborhood Pusha
Watch it, like my whip, like my chick, topless
When you see a nigga like me shinin'
(Whooof)
When you see a nigga like me shinin'
Grindin'!
(Ahhh)
Cocky, something that I just can't help
Grindin'!
Grindin'!
And I just wanna let y'all know
The jewels is flirting me, damned if I'm hurting
Ball 'til you fall 'cause you could duck to the fetti govs
Niggas better stay in line, when
And you can tell by how my bread stack up
Grindin'!
My grind's 'bout family, never been about fame
(I'm yo' Pusha)
Grindin'!
(Whooof)
Niggas better stay in line, when
Platinum on the block with consistent hits
Lose your soul in whichever palm I'm holdin'
(Ahhh)
Grindin'!
Balance weight through the hood
(Ahhh)
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
From days I wasn't able there was always caine
Grin-din', when you know what I keep in a linin'
(Ahhh)
