Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
C4 Da Don
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Ford
Songwriter
Jermaine Shute
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Way too lost
Producer
Ryan Olson
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
We just keep
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
I'm trying to stay down
Pushing that hate out the way now
Lately I've just been ok now
But everybody still got their hand out
Like I'm the one here trying to help out
But when I was low yall wouldn't help out
I stayed down on my own
With my chest out
I stayed in my own lane
Micheal Phelps route
But even when low I just hussle up
With no complaining
I keep on Grindin like
Fuck is you saying
I keep on shinning like
Fuck what you saying
Me take a break
Why the fuck is you playing
I just stay on my knees
And I keep praying
Trying to turn rich into wealth
That's The plan
Make enough bread
Get my folks out the can
Set them up good
So they have second chances
For years you know, I've been through it
Counting green that's all I'm pursuing
Trying to stay out the way all I'm doing
Fuck the fake they just hate yea I knew it
I just stay to myself and get to it
I just stay to myself and go through it
I remember days I was low
I remember I was just poor
But I kept going fasho
We just keep
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
We just keep
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
Lito
I ain't waiting for nothing
If I sleep then I'm waking up husslin
It ain't beef they just hating but Fuck em
All on me the ungrateful is dusty
You know me I'm gone make a lil some
Stack up the profit
I'm all bout the money
Is that what the problem is
If it ain't lucrative I can't acknowledge it
Ran up my first hundred rack back in college
I'm a grinder, rewind it
Even when you up, keep climbing
When you down don't make no excuses
Just grind your way through it
It's all about timing
I'm living proof do I got to remind you
I really went through it was out of my mind
I don't know how they sit back on they ass
Cause when I ain't got no cash
I don't know how to recline
I don't know how to retreat
No such thing as defeat
You fall off that mean go get back on your feet
OG had told me you are what you think
Soul of a warrior heart of king
Stay on your mission
Dollar signs on my vision
My mind on a ticket
I ain't trying to kick it
I been Grindin' relentless
And minding my business
Yea I just been
Husslin, Grindin'
Husslin, Grindin'
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
Husslin, Grindin'
Husslin, Grindin'
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
We just keep
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
Husslin, Grindin
Husslin, Grindin
**** don't stop keep climbing
You gone get there in perfect timing
Written by: Christian Ford, Jermaine Shute
