On The Grind E

Hold up, hold up, hold hold up. Run it. You can find me on the corner with stones, Quarters, and zones of dope and powder. Broken hours sell soap and flower. And most of our customers come up to us Daily, yet and still I cut the stuff crazy, A hustler, baby. What can I get you? I distribute keys to The kings, ozies to the fiends, and ecstasy and Weed to the teens. You need to see Weezy. Anything you like and I have 'em, from crack To Viagra and Vicodin's values. I'm the nigga they point to when you hit My ave. So get all your money together, Come and get my slabs. I get my cash, put some aside, flip like Half. That's still enough for me to TV and Deep dish my nav. And you can tell the Lord that I say They can kiss my ass. For the white people, and I get you bricks For ten, I know the right people. And I keep a nine on my waistline. And I'ma be right on the corner, word that I'm gonna grind. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the block all the Time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to Dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be Mine. Nigga, I'm tryna grind. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the Block all the time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine. Nigga, I'm on the grind. Nigga, y'all gon' respect Weezy or else the tech Squeezin' shots'll have your chest steamin' hot and Your sis screamin', "Stop." I been got on the block, nigga, with rocks And weed. On the corner till the mornin', see The cops and flee. And if we beef, we don't beef long 'cause We gon' creep all night. So I hope you don't sleep all night, we On your street all night. See, uh-uh, I don't Want your boy to get misused 'cause I spit Tools and put them tissues in his shoes. And the bricks move every followin' week, So if you need to get to, then holler Me, got powder or D. And I shower your streets until your ave pass Out. More bricks than the three little pigs' last Damn house. Stack crack and lay back and just Laugh at droughts. They should work for half and Just grab that south. For real, nigga, Weezy, we tryna shine. From daybreak to nightfall, I'm gon' grind. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the Block all the time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine. Nigga, I'm on the grind. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the Block all the time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine. Nigga, I'm on the grind. It start from grams to ounces to quarters to Halves to keys. Takes seconds to minutes to hours To days into weeks. Gotta grind, work, Hustle, struggle to get it. Gotta buy it, cook it, cut it, sell it, And flip it. And I fly it every day And night from the corner to the avenue. And I'll sleep next week, man, I got yay, Dope, and crack to move. Ask them dudes, when Weezy open shop I ain't got a bag to Lose. Freshly found, like, just send 'em to me And I'ma tax a dude. Duck the business drama Like I duck my baby mama. Sometimes I play it sour, what you thought was Yay was flower. I pour whatever for the cheddar, Nigga got a flash and floss. Drought come around, then eject the cost, eject the Boss. Cock the gun, then I push rocks till I spot the sun. All day I hung the Block, I see the cops and run. I'm tryna get rich 'cause I won't shine. You can find me on the block, nigga, all The time. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the block all the Time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to Dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be Mine. Nigga, I'm on the grind. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the block all the Time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to Dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be Mine. Nigga, I'm on the grind. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the Block all the time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be mine. Nigga, I'm on the grind. I tell 'em... You see me hustlin' on the block all the Time. Sittin' at the table breakin' kings down to Dimes. Sooner or later this neighborhood gon' be Mine. Nigga, I'm on the grind. Look.