Grown Man Grind

Lyrics

[Chorus] I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh Tomorrow ain't promised to ya [?] So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh Just don't lose your soul [Verse 1] Don't play with my money, don't play with my family Long as me and you got that same understanding, yeah yeah Always put God first But let me be the first to tell you prayer work better with action I got family to feed, bills to pay So much sh*t to do it ain't enough time in a day Responsibilities gon' always overrule Priorities gon' always overrule, is you a damn fool? I love to see these young brothers reach they full potential Don't just watch, people, get out here and do it with us It's funny when the money come, they wanna spend it wit'cha Grinding mean hard work and nobody wanna get it wit'cha [Chorus] I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh Tomorrow ain't promised to ya [?] So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh Just don't lose your soul [Verse 2] Check it The key to having a successful grind Is waking up with no alarm clock, mashing and putting in the time Them bills be coming full blast to get me So if I'm loaded up with work, I can't come back until the bag is empty You ready to get that action, ain't ya? But silence'll maintain ya 'cause real Gs will never glorify they gangsta Your whole objective is to feed the team We just tryna see some green even if we gettin' it by illegal means You want the money and we pursue it as well I chase it and run it down like a cheetah do a gazelle But just understand your cash don't mean a thing if you ain't patient Baby grind his whole crumbs, the real ones rebuilding nations [Chorus] I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh Tomorrow ain't promised to ya [?] So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh Just don't lose your soul [Verse 3] Ok, you just a kingpin, braggin' how yo dollars grow Shoppin' at the Galleria, kids at the dolla sto' Cuffin' on some stripper h*e, your baby-mama in a cab Your children on a lunch plan but you and [?] crackin' crabs Your son is a hoop star but you don't make it to his games Your daughter on the Twitter feed, #mydadislame Coming home from work late, lying 'bout the overtime And then you wanna hit her when she find a G to hold it down It's been a change in the game plan Yo baby-mama and yo kids done moved in with yo main man Caught up in the trap life, tryna be like Meech and them Don't worried 'bout them kids at home, your favorite rapper teachin' them The streets done called your name out, you can't ride through your own hood The real you done came out, you too fly for your own good Nobody wanna chill with you, you next in line to catch a slug And that ain't sh*t that grown men do, you crossed the line and messed the plug [Chorus] I see you live for the money, yeah yeah yeah Grind hard when you about that money, hard yeah oh Tomorrow ain't promised to ya [?] So you grind hard for that money, grind hard oh Just don't lose your soul