Grindin' (feat. Marty)

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

Just let me work

Just let me work

I'm out here grindin'

Yeah, I'm out here grindin'

I told 'em that I'm out here grindin'

I'm out here grindin', hey, hey

You ain't never heard nothin' like this

Let me work, show me where the mic is

I'm on stage, black shirt, and my Timbs

You know how I do it, I ain't playin' with you

I've been grindin', anybody tryin' to sleep on me

Better do somethin' with your eyelids

I hear a lot of whinin'

But I don't hear a lot of rhymin'

Everybody got opinions

Let it go into my ear and then I block that

Put me on stage, I'ma rock that

Sayin' you the best?

Stop that, phony, I am not that, yeah

What are y'all doin' out here?

What are y'all doin' out here?

Maybe you should spend a little less time with the women on your arms

And a little bit more with your career

I ain't sayin' I'm the best

But I should be in the top 10

Give me a list of names, I'ma top them

I'm just playin' with ya, I don't care where the top is

Leave me at the bottom

Let me work for it

You ain't never gonna find another rapper in the game

And tell me that he works more

Tell me that he works more, nah

You might see me with my hoody up

I ain't leavin' till I finish

This industry ain't nothin' but a box

But I ain't gon' climb in it

You put me inside a room full of rappers

Come back in five minutes

I'ma be the only one still alive

With a note on my chest saying that I did it

You do it for fame, we're way different

Y'all are lookin' weak, we ain't cookin' in the same kitchen

Everybody got a shirt with a stain in it

Some of us'll never wear it out though

Let me get it

I guess that I don't understand

This wasn't part of my plan

Some of these people are thinkin' 'cause they heard the name

That they really know who I am

Bring the beat down

I got no time for these Hollywood people

I'd rather give time to my fans

You'd rather chill with these women that like you for money

But I'd rather chill with my fam, yeah

I'm out here grindin'

I'm out here grindin'

Yeah, I see the mic, but you lookin' like a pilot

What's the point of the plane if you don't know how to fly it?

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay (Ah, yeah)

I'm out here grindin', okay (All I do is work, all I do is work)

Yeah, rise of the underdog

I don't like none of y'all

I'm not like one of y'all

I'm from the jungle, I run with the Son of God

Yeah, what is you runnin' for?

They should be runnin' from me

Most of my family, we don't even speak

I'm gettin' married in twenty two weeks

And they still haven't said hi or wanted to meet, huh?

I'm not the type to complain

If we don't get it, we try it again

And I'd die for the gang, misfit my blood

They don't like us and we question they mom like

Why did, why did you allow your kid to like bad music?

Promise I do it

I'm tryna give you my everything

I don't care what they are doin'

I'm tryna do what they couldn't do

Laugh at the rappers you look up to

Don't waste time with the centerfolds

I'm alive, it's a miracle

Freestylin' since middle school

I will battle the principal

We're on plot like a funeral

I'm doin' me, I don't live for you

Grindin'

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay (Ah, yeah)

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay

I'm out here grindin', okay (All I do is work, all I do is work)

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay (One, two, ah, yeah)

I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay

I'm out here grindin', okay (All I do is work, all I do is work)

Grindin'

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah

I'm out here, I'm out here grindin'

All I, all I, all I do is work

All I, all I, all I do is grind