Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Cross
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cassius Jay
Producer
Wheezy
Producer
Zaytoven
Producer
Lyrics
(That boy Cassius)
(Zaytoven)
(Wheezy beats)
I'ma grind, get this paper (I'ma grind, get this paper, paper)
I'ma shine on a hater, yeah (shine on a hater)
Build a mine, I got acres (build a mine, I got acres)
Diamond ring, I go glacier, yeah (diamond ring, I go glacier)
And I came from out that jungle, I'm gon' eat when I get hungry
Had my back against the wall, I had to face off my opponents
If I trip or fall or stumble, I'm bouncin' back and gettin' back on it
Get that check up every mornin', gotta get it if you want it
Money talks, my favorite conversation (conversation)
I fuck that money and give it penetration (penetration)
Private flight came with no invitation (no invitation)
When it come to paper, I had to practice patience
Had no transportation, had to use the MARTA station
Now we ride in spaceships, inside of the coupe it's spacious
On the jet gettin' faded, flew out the whole crew to Vegas
Smells like we make it, racks so long from here to Macon
Stood out on these niggas, I'm so outstandin'
Had to get rich, I couldn't do that shit without plannin'
When you take a fall, nigga don't panic
Gotta give that shit yo' all, bet you don't fail it
I'ma grind, get this paper (I'ma grind, get this paper, paper)
I'ma shine on a hater, yeah (shine on a hater)
Build a mine, I got acres (build a mine, I got acres)
Diamond ring, I go glacier, yeah (diamond ring, I go glacier)
And I came from out that jungle, I'm gon' eat when I get hungry
Had my back against the wall, I had to face off my opponents
If I trip or fall or stumble, I'm bouncin' back and gettin' back on it
Get that check up every mornin', gotta get it if you want it
Told all of my bros, "We gon' be on" (be on)
Told myself I had to make this shit just on my own (my own)
When shit got real, I still had yo' back when you was wrong
When we get Ms, I'm gon' try to bring my nigga home
My Rosetta Stones, need to sit me on a throne (throne)
I just got a dome, then I left that hoe alone (alone)
I'm just tryna grind, make a million worth of songs (songs)
Cop a Patek for my mama, she gon' know her son the don (don)
Got that AP on, I feel apologetic ('pologetic)
When I fell in love with money, that shit was so romantic (so romantic)
Get them racks and cuff 'em, hide 'em in the attic (hide 'em in the attic)
I done got so high, I done forgot I had it (forgot I had it)
I'ma grind, get this paper (I'ma grind, get this paper, paper)
I'ma shine on a hater, yeah (shine on a hater)
Build a mine, I got acres (build a mine, I got acres)
Diamond ring, I go glacier, yeah (diamond ring, I go glacier)
And I came from out that jungle, I'm gon' eat when I get hungry
Had my back against the wall, I had to face off my opponents
If I trip or fall or stumble, I'm bouncin' back and gettin' back on it
Get that check up every mornin', gotta get it if you want it
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Joshua Theodore Cross, Xavier Dotson, Wesley Tyler Glass
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com