Grind Dat Shit

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Turk] Grind that shit like [?] No sleep till I read my [?] A hot ass summer, bout to be a cold ass winter So I can't take no loss I'll eat good, I'm starving Yeah nigga starving like Marvin Imma grind like a stropper, but I never been a stripper [?] Gotta go and get it, nigga by all means Comisary is necessary, all I want is green [?] Give me steak and that lobster With a lotta bitches no [?] I ain't ever been no impostor I don't fold up [?] Nigga I set trends My pockets full of dead presidents, call them dead ends Donald Trump or Hilerey, don't really care who wins I'm grinding hard for mine, nigga [?] [Chorus: Turk] Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit [Verse 2: Emani the Made Woman] Grind that shit like [?] Made bitch don't give no fucks Walk in the hood like "what's up?" [?] in this bitch, can't catch up Made Woman [?] Money stacked up, bout 4 G's Run all night [?] Told my team we gon eat I like that bitch, no homo Bitch that money rain a storm Make the club jump like a pogo And just so you know [?] I grind grind grind All the time time time You ask me how I'm doing, just fine [?] Money in the bank, money in the safe Show you to the bread, the other way If you a lame nigga, get no play Stretch pants, niggas be so gay Feel so strong, muscles These bitches soft like custard Grind like a nigga, I hustle Both of these hoes, don't trust them [Chorus: Turk] Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit Grind that shit