Lil Keke - On The Grind lyrics

[Intro 2x:] We on the grind, working hard We-we on the grind, working hard We-we on the grind, working hard We-we-we on the grind, working hard to get it [Lil' Keke:] All this dranking and banking, got me continuously thinking About my giants and my grands, and my Benjamin Franklin's We on the griiiind, stacking G after G Got my faculty in back of me, these n***az plotting on jacking me No limitations or imitation, Commission's for sho' Better check the game when I wreck the game, walk straight through the do' Now it's mo' money mo', gotta get rich 'fore I go I stay creased up and piece'd up, from head to toe Not a fro but a bald fade, in Texas that's playa made You n***az think we country, but we getting paid Cause we real with it trill with it, and still with it Got sk**s to make a mill with it, so deal with it You feel it, get up and get it these n***az want my head On top of that, I'm being chased by the fed Infrared I'm leaving em dead, it's either them or me My J-O-B, is verbally a**aulting the industry Can you see what I see, or you blind This motherf**er mine, went from crime to rhyme At the drop of a dime, better blaze your heat Cause Commission rich n***az, taking over the streets Staying sweets for weeks, that's the way that it goes Twenty thousand at my shows, I'm getting gold on these hoes Cause I fill the front rows, for a large amount Nation wide and independent, making both sides count [Chorus:] We on the grind, working hard to get it Commission rich n***az, stacking chips you feel it We on the grind, working hard to get it We click with it thick with it, don't forget it We on the grind, working hard to get it Seven digits we split it, we the sh** admit it We on the grind, working hard to get it Now shake it baby shake it baby, let me hit it [Archie Lee:] Catch me a million dollars later, getting paid like P You see I grind for mine, putting it down like a G The Hitman, I make you change your game plan Come short on my money, you soaking wet in a van From Tennessee to Texas, known for squashing plexes Can't stop this grind, cause yo we young and we wreckless Getting paid is a must, if it's a hit I'ma bust I'm too cold to hold, I'm too hot to touch I'm hard headed embedded, super unleaded don't forget it When I bust on tracks, n***az respect it Commission rich man, from H-Town to Japan Blind you from the ice, in my gold wristband Ain't nothing changed, but a n***a got mo' change And some of y'all n***az capping, with no change I run with Luciano, Nitty and we run the city So n***az come and get me, what [Chorus] [Lil' C:] We on the grind we gon' shine, so sit back and recline Smoking weed of all kind, money falling in line Women blowing my mind, out on the coast of Rican line Everything is fine, sipping wine from '79 Cause we did it and done it, the whole time we was blunted We on the grind on the shine, doing shows in the summit We worldwide, anytime you need us we ride And collide, and make the whole world scream Southside Frank Nitty the Commission, we platinum and gold Matter fact go pick us up, at your nearby sto' And play it in your radio, cause you can feel us for years We on the grind all the time, bigger and better ideas [Chorus] [Outro:] We on the grind, working hard We-we on the grind, working hard We-we on the grind, working hard We-we-we on the grind