Mista Red - I'm Grinding lyrics

Verse 1 Mista Red I started off young working jobs , I ain't make e nuff See I'm from the hood, streets real I ain't faking bruh I be on my grind getting mine, wat you thanking bruh Wet paint dripping down the ave when we rolling up I ain't gotta holla nor speak, chicks kno it's us Kno it's us responsible for our city state coming up Here we cum, from da slum, believe me they ain't cut like us Where I'm from, thangs is all good, but they ain't good enuff Hood hood enuff for ya young brutha this is not a game Bruthas loose they life, yea they might, for the price of fame Jus to gain a chain or sum brain, Maine, it's a shame Now a days, rappers an these trappers Maine they so lame 2 insane, bang on a track, we are not the same Man I came, I came to bring the pain I bet they kno my name, Mista red, bout dat bread Down south , well fed , keep a stallion In my bed Chocolate chip, bobble head Hook