Yeah
Yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Ain't got time
I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
I remember being down on my last
Tryna make it make sense
They say
Money don't bring happiness
Found peace
Once I started making sense
Patient making cents
But screaming give me more
Cause I want it all
In ten fold
Lamborghini Urus
Tinted windows
Mansion in the hills
With my kin folks
With the marble floors
So I'm breaking
All locked doors
Eating till I'm full
Getting bread no leftovers
Where I'm from
They'll get cha for some new Jordans
With they tongue out on the gram
Holding blue hundreds
So don't come with the cap
You could lose your top for real
If you ain't ready for this game
Why you playing in the field
Yeah, yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Ain't got time
I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
Yeah, I'm f*cking yo bitch
But I'm still on my grind
I'm out here like
All the time
Tryna run the paper up
To the sky
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Me and Jiggy move around
Like we lasagna
Don't play with the cheddar
Cause we'll have to bake ya
Send ya mama a black tux
Like she a waiter
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Always on go
Moving smart through the jungle
Cause them killers ride with them hitters
And they ready to take yo soul
This ain't a game, You get one go
Stack and save, And get some more
Cause from sun up to sundown
You'll never know when you go
So until the day that it's me
I'mma hustle, Till I'm on e
Putting the pedal to the medal
Blowing this loud in my lane
So don't act tough, Get big
And tryna gas on me
You'll have the worse trip of yo life
If you try to trip on me
Believe me
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Now I ain't got time
I ain't got time
Yeah
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Now I ain't got time
I ain't got time
Yeah
Yeah, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Yeah, I'm on my grind
Yeah
Tripp Azure - Tick-Tock Lyrics
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English
Yeah
Yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Ain't got time
I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
I remember being down on my last
Tryna make it make sense
They say
Money don't bring happiness
Found peace
Once I started making sense
Patient making cents
But screaming give me more
Cause I want it all
In ten fold
Lamborghini Urus
Tinted windows
Mansion in the hills
With my kin folks
With the marble floors
So I'm breaking
All locked doors
Eating till I'm full
Getting bread no leftovers
Where I'm from
They'll get cha for some new Jordans
With they tongue out on the gram
Holding blue hundreds
So don't come with the cap
You could lose your top for real
If you ain't ready for this game
Why you playing in the field
Yeah, yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Ain't got time
I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
Yeah, I'm f*cking yo bitch
But I'm still on my grind
I'm out here like
All the time
Tryna run the paper up
To the sky
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Me and Jiggy move around
Like we lasagna
Don't play with the cheddar
Cause we'll have to bake ya
Send ya mama a black tux
Like she a waiter
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Always on go
Moving smart through the jungle
Cause them killers ride with them hitters
And they ready to take yo soul
This ain't a game, You get one go
Stack and save, And get some more
Cause from sun up to sundown
You'll never know when you go
So until the day that it's me
I'mma hustle, Till I'm on e
Putting the pedal to the medal
Blowing this loud in my lane
So don't act tough, Get big
And tryna gas on me
You'll have the worse trip of yo life
If you try to trip on me
Believe me
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Now I ain't got time
I ain't got time
Yeah
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Now I ain't got time
I ain't got time
Yeah
Yeah, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Yeah, I'm on my grind
Yeah
Yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Ain't got time
I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
I remember being down on my last
Tryna make it make sense
They say
Money don't bring happiness
Found peace
Once I started making sense
Patient making cents
But screaming give me more
Cause I want it all
In ten fold
Lamborghini Urus
Tinted windows
Mansion in the hills
With my kin folks
With the marble floors
So I'm breaking
All locked doors
Eating till I'm full
Getting bread no leftovers
Where I'm from
They'll get cha for some new Jordans
With they tongue out on the gram
Holding blue hundreds
So don't come with the cap
You could lose your top for real
If you ain't ready for this game
Why you playing in the field
Yeah, yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Ain't got time
I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
Yeah, I'm f*cking yo bitch
But I'm still on my grind
I'm out here like
All the time
Tryna run the paper up
To the sky
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Me and Jiggy move around
Like we lasagna
Don't play with the cheddar
Cause we'll have to bake ya
Send ya mama a black tux
Like she a waiter
Ah ah
Ah ah
Ah ah
Always on go
Moving smart through the jungle
Cause them killers ride with them hitters
And they ready to take yo soul
This ain't a game, You get one go
Stack and save, And get some more
Cause from sun up to sundown
You'll never know when you go
So until the day that it's me
I'mma hustle, Till I'm on e
Putting the pedal to the medal
Blowing this loud in my lane
So don't act tough, Get big
And tryna gas on me
You'll have the worse trip of yo life
If you try to trip on me
Believe me
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Now I ain't got time
I ain't got time
Yeah
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Ooh, I'm on my grind
Yeah
From Monday to Sunday
I'm on my grind
Sun up to sun down
I'm taking what's mine
They laughed at me
Turning pennies to dimes
So if it ain't bout a dollar
Now I ain't got time
I ain't got time
Yeah
Yeah, I'm on my grind
Yeah, I ain't got time
Yeah, I'm on my grind
Yeah
Writer: Darryl Williams, Kahlil White
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid