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by

Boosie Badazz


[Produced by Kenoe]

[Intro]
If you grind strong enough
If you grind long enough
If you grind hard enough

[Verse 1]
Oh Lord, I woke up this morning and started praying
And only n*ggas 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*ck the fame and I ain't playing
See I passed the rock a couple of times, let me assist
n*gga me and ya'll together how the f*ck we gonna miss
n*gga all we worry about is how the f*ck 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*ckin' mind
Bought a mic for these hoes, you know my mothaf*ckin' grind
Sleep is the cousin of death, and I'm alive
Thug Motivation plus inspiration equals survive
They tryna rob me of this success with no disguise
I know that sh*t was hard on you Young[?]

[Hook]
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' n*gga make it out the streets like me
(If you grind strong enough)
You can be a trap star n*gga 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 ass n*ggas It's Tha World
[Verse 2]
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*gga, I don't break no rules
And when I was in the streets I ain't see those dudes
All I know, come through use the kitchen do the dishes
Rock hard say your prayers say your muhf*ckin' wishes
Jizzle what you do you sick of hopping out a 'Coupe
Cop a four door n*gga hop up out it in a suit
Giorgio Armani, still represent the struggle
I'm in Giorgio Armani, still represent the hustle
See a man made the clothes, clothes never made the man
And if a n*gga 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*ggas, just look at me
Sometimes I lay up in my bed, think 'till my head hurt
f*ck rest I'd rather stress, yeah we call that bad work

[Hook]
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' n*gga make it out the streets like me
(If you grind strong enough)
You can be a trap star n*gga 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 ass n*ggas It's Tha World
[Verse 3]
Okay now f*ck that bullsh*t, get off ya muthaf*ckin ass
You working with yourself you grind that muthaf*ckin half
And when you grind that half you pay your muthaf*ckin staff
And then you take the hood you do muthaf*ckin math
f*ck that bullsh*t, get off your muthaf*ckin ass
Get off your f*ckin ass n*gga stack your f*ckin cash
And when you stack your cash you pay your muthaf*ckin staff
And then you take the world you do the muthaf*ckin math

[Hook]
(If you grind hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' n*gga make it out the streets like me
(If you grind strong enough)
You can be a trap star n*gga 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 ass n*ggas It's Tha World

[Outro]
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