Hu$tlin is my occupation//
I need work ima stick up sum hatians//
I'll sell crack in any state,country, or nation//
I live in Darbytown close 2 varina station//
Got a iced out chain but my deamenor neva change I could cop a range but i push a taurus//
Im a resident in the ghetto not a tourist//
I want mo money then the mint can print//
finally gettin use to diggin and my pockets and not findin lint/
god gave me a sign he told me it was my time to shine//
i could give a fuck if a nigga dyin as long as i get whats mine//
u couldnt fuck wit my snow if u had two dicks and a dildo//
Im rock hard jus thinkin bout sellin blow//

Chorus: Grindin x5


Bake dem cakes and pies i pull my .45 and take ur shop by surprise//
u betta say yo goodbyes cuz u about to meet ur demise//
i will rob u no matter age,color, or size//
erybody in yo click dies//
dis is my enterprise and if u jepordize my money ur mama gonna cry//
If u wanna go to war i got the clipse steal urs and stack my chips lord willin ill grow old to see my children//
my stash changes erynight to a new building//
If u try to rob me its gonna be a killin//
this rap shyt is just a hobby i make my money drug dealin//


Chorus Grindin Cuza nigga probably wont get signed //
and my stash ur neva findin//
dont test cuz i dont give a fuck whether im livin or dyin Grindin//

My grinds bout money neva been about dames//
i would rob niggas 4 dey cash & den dash//
couldnt fuck wit mcdonald's cuz i gotta get my money fast//
if u was snitchin ur dead body be rotten n the trash//
got fiends itchin like dey had a rash//
robbin niggas for dey dope stash//
smokin weed reminiscing bout my past//
dey say this fast life neva last but if u try 2 end it i got sum bullets fo yo ass//

Chorus:Grindinx5

yo, im feelin the subject yo, relate to it on the real, u know.
keep bread like the bakery you know how it is. keep elevatin'