Lambo EL - Grinding (feat. C. Malloy) Lyrics

I was on a rampage
17 a gram days
Voices n my head like
Yu won't be no damn slave
Layin n my bed like
Haters mad my future lookin brighter then da headlights
We ain't wit da tlkn niggaz hittin yu on dead sight
Cut throats cuttin dem off we movin militant
100 pack stuffed n my draws I'm tryna pay da rent
Niggaz send a round of applause I'm claiming innocent
Chill I just was hittin ya broad she was a benefit
Da grind kuld be different types
Work a 9 to 5 leave there and Kum kill da mic
Sell a quarter pound or da shxt yu pour n ya sprite
N love wit da grind I swear I made it my wife
But you....Gotta stay down stay committed
I been movin on my pivot
I got sins pray god forgiving
You kno I just Gotta talk it how i live it
Gotta get it nuthins given
Never let em block ya vision
I be Grinding 100 miles in running
Out here reaching for my goals
I can see the money coming
But them people hating ain't worried bout nuthin
I done seen homies change
Now they wanna claim they gang
But we Grinding
We always grinding
I be Grinding 100 miles in running
Out here reaching for my goals
I can see the money coming
But them people hating ain't worried bout nuthin
I done seen homies change
Now they wanna claim they gang
But we Grinding
We always grinding
I be grinding In the trap
Sipping on mimosas
Million dollar dreams
Nightmares getting closer
They claim that they army
I don't see no soldiers
Haters they gon doubt me
I'm right where I'm suppose to Be....
Said I'm right where I'm suppose suppose suppose to be
Got money in my eyes
And that's all I can see YEA
I got goals I'm tryna obtain
Losses that we took had to charge them shxtz to da game
Sometimes yu take those n order for yu to gain
Niggaz turn they back and expect yu to be da same
Put da Passion over Fame establish yu a lane
Hazards over lames
Cause we actually thinkin sane/Wen it Kum to this SHIT
You feel me
Cause Who got more to lose
Out here posing for da gram guess yu got more to prove
Wen I got locked up wit that pistol
Kulda ducked da issue
I wish I woulda got it legal I ain't kno da rules
I could of just got that shit legal I ain't kno da rules
But we was just sum youngings out here toating tools
Doin dumb shxt just for fun we use to act a fool
We was joggin n da back and now we lappin dudes
Fell back they think we slackin I'll smack a
It's all a grind
Since adolescents da money been on our mind
Don't feel no pressure
I'm only pressed for my time
No matter wat it is dat yu doin just GRIND
I be Grinding 100 miles in running
Out here reaching for my goals
I can see the money coming
But them people hating ain't worried bout nuthin
I done seen homies change
Now they wanna claim they gang
But we Grinding
We always grinding
I be Grinding 100 miles in running
Out here reaching for my goals
I can see the money coming
But them people hating ain't worried bout nuthin
I done seen homies change
Now they wanna claim they gang
But we Grinding
We always grinding
I be grinding In the trap
Sipping on mimosas
Million dollar dreams
Nightmares getting closer
They claim that they army
I don't see no soldiers
Haters they gon doubt me
I'm right where I'm suppose to Be
Said I'm right where I'm suppose suppose suppose to be
Got money in my eyes
And that's all I can see YEA