GRIND (feat. Mista Mozes) [Radio Edit] Video (MV)

Whiskey and hand, my problems in smoke
I married the game, I never proposed
Respect on my name, I stuck to the code
I'm doing my thing just like I'm supposed
See you staring heavy through the Roku
Cause I'm legendary on the pro-tools
I make it look easy that so true
But it's been a struggle to make do
Love how we put it together so well
I'm keeping it fresh so you know by the smell
You need some advice in your life, I can tell
On how to stay cool when you live in the hell
It's the same thing, right
We get a noose in the neck like how I'm supposed to breath
Now my own worst fear last word I hear is freeze
Just let me fall into my own
Don't need your help, hater leave me alone
Don't get it bent, money ain't all we need
I know it don't make sense, but I'm tryna buy my way free
So I Grind
Don't slack on my Grind
You know that I Grind
Don't slack on my Grind
I've been working hard like every day of the week
Life a circus, pray to God that I can stay on my feet
Shaking off the dust and putting in the work be the Mo
Feed the family with a grammy I am destined to blow
But until then, I'm grinding till I'm dead
Gotta keep baby fed
So much shit in my head
Gotta get the cone bread
Life got me in the choke hold, did a roll of coco
Make me go loco, till I'm on the floor
No quiero más pola de los ocho
Cuanto de debo, no me impuesta el precio
I got it all in me, they keep calling me
But I ain't calling fees, I'm GP
King Midas gold flow when
I approach the flow they see what I been
Gotta serve the best of the best on the M.I.C
Business or pleasure, what's the measure
Nothing in this world free, so I grind
Don't slack on my grind
You know that I grind
Don't slack on my grind
It's a thin line between love and hate
I let it hustle when I tryin' and get straight
It's surreal when it turn into snakes
Like when you're day one, go two-faced, like uh
Sours the taste
Reason you mad cause you wanting my place
I stay consistent, now you in the rage
This is persistence, now I'm getting paid, hey
What don't kill me make me stronger
All I know is to make it home, bruh
Got no time for fake personas
Ain't getting money, I hang the phone up
Boy pipe down this for grown ups
Take my style back cause I'm the loner
Talking HeadBanger yes I'm the owner
I'm doing my thing, we're gripping cojones
Just let me fall into my own
Don't need your help, hater leave me alone
Don't get it bent, money ain't all we need
I know it don't make sense, but I'm tryna buy my way free
So I Grind
Don't slack on my Grind
You know that I Grind
Don't slack on my Grind