The Grind lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Intro]
Bruh, n*ggas think I'm playing bout this motherf*cking SODMG bruh…
The last crown n*gga!

[Verse 1]
Now as I slide on my Pirelli tires bumping that Snoop Dogg between the wire
n*gga looking at my ride, trying to see oh who inside
It's that young G, don't play me n*gga that SOD until they put me to sleep
Real n*gga sh*t, putting that on my mission
A young n*gga that's stacking money everyday up out his digits
Collipark like a pimp n*gga don't know when I'm gon' slip
I told that K off with my hip that sh*t gon' rip your family will dip
In the crew, nah n*gga we don't know you
I pulled up in the old school and I been f*cking up the Pro Tools
That brand new mixtape gon' make them haters fix they face quick
Put a hundred million on my bracelet and I done scraped off in the grey whip
In a grey whip, about eight clips, gon' be a long trip getting paid
Young Dre that be my name and I go hard like everyday, real sh*t
Last crown, n*gga last crown, n*gga back down, in my town
I'm the one n*gga I'm on fire these old rappers need to retire
I say that sh*t cus I mean it, real sh*t man I dreamed it
Made it to reality, no more technicalities
K hit your face and that sh*t will make a tragedy
I spit flow so rapidly, I post up bout 80 deep

[Hook]
A young ass n*gga on the grind, all that I got is this money on my mind
They asking bout the kid tell 'em I'mma be fine
28 inches make that thing rewind, one more time
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[Verse 2]
On the internet boys, they talking about the kid
They say young Soulja Boy Tell'Em is in the street making biz
Big business with them people in the business suits
We getting money everyday man salute to them troops
Shouts out to my people yeah we know we making it happen
Everyday we get that paper put that food on a platter
Man, we gon' work until this thing get better
We gon' go so hard, call me butter and clever
Call me smarter than ever I see, some people know it
I see, some people face it I see, some people blow it
Some people choose to ignore it but some people gotta face it
This sh*t right here is pure, going back to the basics
Taking it down, this the last crown
I put that sh*t on my momma two-thousand-twelve we're going down, down
Down, down two-thousand-twelve it's going down mane
Pass me the chopper I'mma load a hundred rounds mane

[Hook]
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