I Grind - Vye-Del, Messiah

Yuh

Tru

At night I grind

I grind

Hustle

They don’t want it like you do

Keep making moves

So, your dreams come tru

Now watch they come through

When the waves start to move

Don’t fuck with the fake

Do it for my brothers

Everybody get a plate

I’m making all the phone calls

So, you know let’s celebrate

Yuh

Only real niggas

Be the one that can relate

I do it for the mamas

So, you know I play it safe

Real talk

I’m coming to the top

Steady making moves

But it’s not a fox trot

Absorbing all the data

Like a wet dirty mop

Evaporate the water

Because I’m coming in hot

Ah

I grind for the Guap

Grind for the top

Grind for the shop

Now the grind paying off

For a few

A different type of hue

A different type of dude

But they all stay tru

I grind

I grind

At night

I grind

I grind

Hustle

Get to moving don’t run slow

If you caught, then my nigga

You fucked woe

You ain’t duck bro

Now you stuck broke

You got to take these L’s

For the ducks Moe

And I know yo ass

Ain’t want no smoke

Ain’t want no smoke

Ain’t want no smoke

Damn man

You hopped off the plan

Lost your coins

Yeh you lost your sense

Lost your balance

Back in the den

When no one saw you caving in

And you once taught

You lost yo friends

Started rolling it up again

Went to the bank

And got back your sense

No one knew

What made you so dense

No one knew

What made you so tense

You stopped yourself

From caving right in

I grind for the fiends

I grind for the friends

Grind for the winter

And I grind for the win

Grind

I grind