If you grind strong enough
If you grind long enough
If you grind hard enough
Oh Lord, I woke up this morning and started praying
And only n***as feeling my pain, know what I'm saying
Dear Lord, street life ain't no game, know what I'm saying
It's for my money really, f** the fame and I ain't playing
See I pa**ed the rock a couple of times, let me a**ist
n***a me and ya'll together how the f** we gonna miss
n***a all we worry about is how the f** they gonna flip
Cut the window drop things, I swear to god they gonna trip
Meet the haters meet the feds, now that's gotta be a sign
Smoked a blunt and laughed about it, writing lose my mind
Hit the booth and spazzed out, almost lost my mothaf**in' mind
Bought a mic for these hoes, you know my mothaf**in' grind
Sleep is the cousin of d**h, and I'm alive
Thug Motivation plus inspiration equals survive
They tryna rob me of this success with no disguise
I know that sh** was hard on you Young, the way you grind
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' n***a make it out the streets like me
(If you grind strong enough)
You can be a trap star n***a be on TV and keep it G
(If you grind long enough)
You can take care of your nephews and your nieces and your moms and your girl
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stand on top and tell these hatin' a** n***as it's the world
I'm on deck, on point, I'm straight, I'm cool
Got the whole 500, drop dead old school
Live by the G Code n***a, I don't break no rules
And when I was in the streets I ain't see no dues
All I know, come through use the kitchen do the dishes
Rock hard say your prayers say your muhf**in' wishes
Jizzle what you do you sick of hopping out a 'Coupe
Cop a four door n***a hop up out it in a suit
Giorgio Armani, still represent the struggle
I'm in this Giorgio Armani, still represent the hustle
See a man made the clothes, clothes never made the man
And if a n***a tell you different he ain't seen a hundred grand
All I heard is what I couldn't do, All I heard is what I couldn't be
Yet I'm still determined on these n***as, just look at me
Sometimes I lay up in my bed, think 'till my head hurt
f** raps I'd rather stress, yeah we call that bad work
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' n***a make it out the streets like me
(If you grind strong enough)
You can be a trap star n***a be on TV and keep it G
(If you grind long enough)
You can take care of your nephews and your nieces and your moms and your girl
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stand on top and tell these hatin' a** n***as it's the world
Okay now f** that bullsh**, get off ya muthaf**in' a**
You working with yourself you grind that muthaf**in' half
And when you grind that half you pay your muthaf**in' staff
And then you take the hood you do muthaf**in' math
f** that ho bullsh**, get off your muthaf**in' a**
Get off your f**in' a** n***a stack your f**in' cash
And when you stack your cash you pay your muthaf**in' staff
And then you take the world you do the muthaf**in' math
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' n***a make it out the streets like me
(If you grind strong enough)
You can be a trap star n***a be on TV and keep it G
(If you grind long enough)
You can take care of your nephews and your nieces and your moms and your girl
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stand on top and tell these hatin' a** n***as it's the world