Grinding by Geech Lyrics
Ain’t no I in team but it’s 2 of em’ in grinding
Somehow I made it through the storm the sun came perfect timing
Throw on the Breitling when I’m feeling like shining
You be faking on the low I can see right through them diamond
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Hating on the low ain’t gone stop this shining
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Got to watch my back fasho these niggas grimy
When I go to sleep shidd I think about a lot of things
They was wishing on a star but I was praying for the finer things
I know they waiting patient plotting so quietly
Just to trick you for your treat this shit get scary like Halloween (Boo)
I made it here with nobody co-signing me
Small circle of some real 1s but we move like we 90 deep
Get it out my face if it’s 87 cause this here 93
Expensive bud up in my lungs sorry but your blunt looking kinda cheap
Keep chasing hoes I ain’t tripping I got several of em’
This for all the times them bitches couldn’t fit me in they schedule
Free the gang ain’t no question I'll do whatever for em’
My dawg in a level 3 but when he touchdown he gone level up
Ain’t no I in team but it’s 2 of em’ in grinding
Somehow I made it through the storm the sun came perfect timing
Throw on the Breitling when I’m feeling like shining
You be faking on the low I can see right through them diamond
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Hating on the low ain’t gone stop this shining
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Got to watch my back fasho these niggas grimy
These niggas dropping tapes but to me it sound weak weak
I drop a couple songs and every 1 they putting on repeat
Too much game for a lame I got the code I got the cheat sheet
You going out bad bout that hoe should’ve known Kesha was the freak freak (Freak bitch)
Tryna’ watch out for the blitz you know this business be risky
Took a L on that sack I'll be back on my feet in like 3 weeks
Can’t look out for you right now but I gotcha’ a lil later on this week
Lil homie ain’t got no job but he can’t starve so he cracking cards like they Cds
I almost lost it (Lost it)
It take a real 1 just to overlook them crosses
Make-A-Way Recordz oh so solid (Solid)
I thought you knew you was in the presence of some bosses
Ain’t no I in team but it’s 2 of em’ in grinding
Somehow I made it through the storm the sun came perfect timing
Throw on the Breitling when I’m feeling like shining
You be faking on the low I can see right through them diamond
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Hating on the low ain’t gone stop this shining
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Got to watch my back fasho these niggas grimy
Somehow I made it through the storm the sun came perfect timing
Throw on the Breitling when I’m feeling like shining
You be faking on the low I can see right through them diamond
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Hating on the low ain’t gone stop this shining
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Got to watch my back fasho these niggas grimy
When I go to sleep shidd I think about a lot of things
They was wishing on a star but I was praying for the finer things
I know they waiting patient plotting so quietly
Just to trick you for your treat this shit get scary like Halloween (Boo)
I made it here with nobody co-signing me
Small circle of some real 1s but we move like we 90 deep
Get it out my face if it’s 87 cause this here 93
Expensive bud up in my lungs sorry but your blunt looking kinda cheap
Keep chasing hoes I ain’t tripping I got several of em’
This for all the times them bitches couldn’t fit me in they schedule
Free the gang ain’t no question I'll do whatever for em’
My dawg in a level 3 but when he touchdown he gone level up
Ain’t no I in team but it’s 2 of em’ in grinding
Somehow I made it through the storm the sun came perfect timing
Throw on the Breitling when I’m feeling like shining
You be faking on the low I can see right through them diamond
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Hating on the low ain’t gone stop this shining
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Got to watch my back fasho these niggas grimy
These niggas dropping tapes but to me it sound weak weak
I drop a couple songs and every 1 they putting on repeat
Too much game for a lame I got the code I got the cheat sheet
You going out bad bout that hoe should’ve known Kesha was the freak freak (Freak bitch)
Tryna’ watch out for the blitz you know this business be risky
Took a L on that sack I'll be back on my feet in like 3 weeks
Can’t look out for you right now but I gotcha’ a lil later on this week
Lil homie ain’t got no job but he can’t starve so he cracking cards like they Cds
I almost lost it (Lost it)
It take a real 1 just to overlook them crosses
Make-A-Way Recordz oh so solid (Solid)
I thought you knew you was in the presence of some bosses
Ain’t no I in team but it’s 2 of em’ in grinding
Somehow I made it through the storm the sun came perfect timing
Throw on the Breitling when I’m feeling like shining
You be faking on the low I can see right through them diamond
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Hating on the low ain’t gone stop this shining
Cause bitch I’m grinding (Grinding)
Got to watch my back fasho these niggas grimy