Grindmode (The Marathon) lyrics

by

Ryan Leslie


[Intro]
Fly, fly, fly...
Fly, fly, fly...
Fly, fly, fly...
Fly, fly, fly...

[Hook]
The best position in my life, my future's looking bright
Them Gucci's on my face but I'm not blinded by the light
I'm out here in grind mode
I'm out here in grind mode
The best position in my life, my future's looking bright
Them Gucci's on my face but I'm not blinded by the light
I'm out here in grind mode
I'm out here in grind mode

[Verse 1]
Ain't have no pot to p*ss in
Now I'm on yachts with b*tches
My flow is not the sickest?
You n*ggas common-sense-less
We at the round table pa-pa-pa politicking
Like F-A-B we R.I.P. our competition
No opposition, just a flock of b*tches
The roof crack, trunk open they saw my vision
Them bright lights had her eyes itching
But she not tripping cuz she just wanna take flight witcha
[Bridge]
Clear up off my runway
I'm bout to catch flight
Clouds on my freeway
I'ma coast my kite
Fly fly fly
So tell em that I came for the game, and I took it
Fly fly fly
There's weather in these skies, it never shook me
Fly fly fly
The captain of my plane, so I gotta dip it
Fly fly fly
You see my eyes tell me if you see my vision on my
Fly fly fly
My n*gga doing life, my brother's in the grave
Fly fly fly
I feel like it's my duty my n*gga to spread my wings
Fly fly fly
And all I do is fly, and fly away
One day I hope you all, gon' fly away n*gga

[Hook]
The best position in my life, my future's looking bright
Them Gucci's on my face but I'm not blinded by the light
I'm out here in grind mode
I'm out here in grind mode
The best position in my life, my future's looking bright
Them Gucci's on my face but I'm not blinded by the light
I'm out here in grind mode
I'm out here in grind mode
Perrier sipping, Benz drop dipping
Real fly cripping n*gga
All money business n*gga
Cross country tripping n*gga
First class sitting n*gga
When I touch down it's like a 5 grand interest n*gga
You know what I'm into n*gga
Money and expensive b*tches
f*ck em on expensive linen
Then put on expensive denim
Five stacks in each pocket
What you n*ggas know about it?
I stay on that sh*t that make your b*tch act a ho around me

[Bridge]
Clear up off my runway
I'm bout to catch flight
Clouds on my freeway
I'ma coast my kite
Fly fly fly
So tell em that I came for the game, and I took it
Fly fly fly
There's weather in these skies, it never shook me
Fly fly fly
The captain of my plane, so I gotta dip it
Fly fly fly
You see my eyes tell me if you see my vision on my
Fly fly fly
My n*gga doing life, my brother's in the grave
Fly fly fly
I feel like it's my duty my n*gga to spread my wings
Fly fly fly
And all I do is fly, and fly away
One day I hope you all, gon' fly away n*gga
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