YG FT. 2CHAINZ & NIPSEY HUSSLE lyrics : "Grind Mode"
Back to the studios and the streets
Chorus:
Grindmode, grindmode, (*##$ I'm on grindmodeB
? through my eyes closed
Grindmode, grindmode, (*##$ I'm on grindmode
Stop taking the?
I do her, I do her
(*##$, I do her, I do her
I said I do her, I do her
(*##$, I do her, I do her
I said I do her, I do her
Uh, a? I'm with the clique, and we're thick like fat (*##$es
I got the work and the pot, got the work and the pot,
Doing so, match my (*##$, call me son?.
Then I'm back on the block with the work on my side
Take it from the cops cause a ^!$$%...
? and ^!$$% shot like?
..they can't stand no black-ass (*##$
(*##$, I got a fat $$# dick, go harm with a (*##$ like a man?
Put him on the floor like nine eleven?
?than I did, this is how a ^!$$% do
Ass-whole ^!$$%, you have to sound like my?
In the kitchen is the party
In that (*##$ celebrating, cause we just got out from?
Chorus:
Grindmode, grindmode, (*##$ I'm on grindmode
? through my eyes closed
Grindmode, grindmode, (*##$ I'm on grindmode
Stop taking the?
I do her, I do her
(*##$, I do her, I do her
I said I do her, I do her
(*##$, I do her, I do her
I said I do her, I do her
2 Chainz
Ambush?
Got two or three car full of bad (*##$
Made that #[email protected] work, yeah, (*##$ I got to work?
Grindmode, grindmode, count the money blindfold
?I hear that real %#@!?
..we don't like that face %#@!
God don't like ugly so you need to get your face lift
I just play greatness, ?twenty acres
Louis V on court side of the?
Please don not mistake this, my partner be the?
We ain't saying %#@!, we ain't hurting ya
We ain't sorry young ^!$$% know some?
I pay five hundred dollars for my sick
Yeah, I started with?
I ain't trying to? $#&@ her on the Porsche.
Chorus:
Grindmode, grindmode, (*##$ I'm on grindmode
? through my eyes closed
Grindmode, grindmode, (*##$ I'm on grindmode
Stop taking the?
I do her, I do her
(*##$, I do her, I do her
I said I do her, I do her
(*##$, I do her, I do her
I said I do her, I do her
Back to back in these?
B12 is my anxious
Ride around with my pistol cuts, niggea trying to kill 'em
$#&@ what ^!$$%s be talking about
I got long clips and I chock 'em out
Poker face I won't talk about it
This war %#@! I'm all about it
Look, these ^!$$%s know
On my grind I'm getting dough
Ain't no place I can't afford, about real estate?
No subliminals, I be $#&@ing you?
She look me like a ..she lick me like an envelope
I'm in control, in the game, in my zone, in any states ?
At this rate I'm not getting paid to be a millionaire
Any day more money, more problems but more guns?
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