Grind Dat Shit
[Verse 1: Turk]
Grind that shit like [?]
No sleep till I read my [?]
A hot ass summer, bout to be a cold ass winter
So I can't take no loss
I'll eat good, I'm starving
Yeah nigga starving like Marvin
Imma grind like a stropper, but I never been a stripper
[?]
Gotta go and get it, nigga by all means
Comisary is necessary, all I want is green
[?]
Give me steak and that lobster
With a lotta bitches no [?]
I ain't ever been no impostor
I don't fold up [?]
Nigga I set trends
My pockets full of dead presidents, call them dead ends
Donald Trump or Hilerey, don't really care who wins
I'm grinding hard for mine, nigga [?]
[Chorus: Turk]
Grind that shit
Grind that shit
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Grind that shit
Grind that shit
Grind that shit
[Verse 2: Emani the Made Woman]
Grind that shit like [?]
Made bitch don't give no fucks
Walk in the hood like "what's up?"
[?] in this bitch, can't catch up
Made Woman [?]
Money stacked up, bout 4 G's
Run all night [?]
Told my team we gon eat
I like that bitch, no homo
Bitch that money rain a storm
Make the club jump like a pogo
And just so you know [?]
I grind grind grind
All the time time time
You ask me how I'm doing, just fine
[?]
Money in the bank, money in the safe
Show you to the bread, the other way
If you a lame nigga, get no play
Stretch pants, niggas be so gay
Feel so strong, muscles
These bitches soft like custard
Grind like a nigga, I hustle
Both of these hoes, don't trust them
[Chorus: Turk]
Grind that shit
Grind that shit
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Grind that shit