Grown Man Grind - K Rino

I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah

Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh

Tomorrow ain’t promised to ya

So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh

Just don’t lose your soul

Don’t play with my money, don’t play with my family

Long as me and you got that same understanding, yeah yeah

Always put God first

But let me be the first to tell you prayer work better with action

I got family to feed, bills to pay

So much sh*t to do it ain’t enough time in a day

Responsibilities gon' always overrule

Priorities gon' always overrule, is you a damn fool?

I love to see these young brothers reach they full potential

Don’t just watch, people, get out here and do it with us

It’s funny when the money come, they wanna spend it wit’cha

Grinding mean hard work and nobody wanna get it wit’cha

I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah

Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh

Tomorrow ain’t promised to ya

So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh

Just don’t lose your soul

Check it

The key to having a successful grind

Is waking up with no alarm clock, mashing and putting in the time

Them bills be coming full blast to get me

So if I’m loaded up with work, I can’t come back until the bag is empty

You ready to get that action, ain’t ya?

But silence’ll maintain ya ‘cause real Gs will never glorify they gangsta

Your whole objective is to feed the team

We just tryna see some green even if we gettin' it by illegal means

You want the money and we pursue it as well

I chase it and run it down like a cheetah do a gazelle

But just understand your cash don’t mean a thing if you ain’t patient

Baby grind his whole crumbs, the real ones rebuilding nations

I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah

Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh

Tomorrow ain’t promised to ya

So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh

Just don’t lose your soul

Ok, you just a kingpin, braggin' how yo dollars grow

Shoppin' at the Galleria, kids at the dolla sto'

Cuffin' on some stripper h*e, your baby-mama in a cab

Your children on a lunch plan but you and crackin' crabs

Your son is a hoop star but you don’t make it to his games

Your daughter on the Twitter feed, #mydadislame

Coming home from work late, lying ‘bout the overtime

And then you wanna hit her when she find a G to hold it down

It’s been a change in the game plan

Yo baby-mama and yo kids done moved in with yo main man

Caught up in the trap life, tryna be like Meech and them

Don’t worried ‘bout them kids at home, your favorite rapper teachin' them

The streets done called your name out, you can’t ride through your own hood

The real you done came out, you too fly for your own good

Nobody wanna chill with you, you next in line to catch a slug

And that ain’t sh*t that grown men do, you crossed the line and messed the plug

I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah

Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh

Tomorrow ain’t promised to ya

So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh

Just don’t lose your soul