On The Grind Lyrics by Jt Money

On The Grind Lyrics

    East coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say east coast
    East coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say east coast

    [jt money]
    I want the jackpot
    The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big house
    And fly bitches i can dig out
    I need a room for every day of the week
    But right now it's kinda hard tryin to stay on my feet
    I gotsta hide it
    Dolla bill dreams of a poor hustla
    And i get's money wit no busta
    That's why i dont fuck wit a lot of niggaz
    Cuz hoe niggaz foul out bout gold diggerz
    See im a nigga tryin to get by
    Get high
    And get that money right so i can get fly
    I want the finer (???) skins the leathers
    Wake up every mornin wit 2 bitchez in bed
    Im high foreva
    Lazer beams guard my door
    Champagne bottles on the floor from the nite before
    Da money man be's the illest
    I mean foreallist
    Killa gets hot man like phillis

    [talking]
    Hey you j you know we gotta put it down baby
    Know what im sayin
    We gotta put it down for the 9-9 know what im sayin
    You gonna put it down
    [chorus]
    Keepin my mind over matter
    People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
    Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
    It's about all who you know
    Pound for pound
    Toe to toe
    Blow for blow
    Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here

    [jt money]
    E'verthangs addictive sex, drugs and gamblin
    Fat chunks, fly cars, bitchez and gun handlin
    Niggaz goin out for the goods dont believe me
    Im tryin to move on up like georgia wheezy
    But shit aint easy
    E'verythangs a hustle
    Cracka's out to rush you
    Niggaz out to touch you
    Camoflauge down but never camoflaug'n
    Out on the grind tryin to bump fed charges
    Information be leakin
    Bullets heat seakin
    93 hour peepin
    Nowadays i be creepin
    It's a god damn shame how dis game make a nigga
    Always see in benzo's, lexo's, lac's and figga's
    And fly ass bitchez out for the witchin
    But aint no thang here bitch you cant get dis
    But when you get dis
    There's plenty more to earn
    When you got fast loot in your pocket dat shit burn

    [talking]
    Ay yo bi
    You know what im sayin
    You got dem niggaz and dem hoes out there
    Yryin to come up off of you
    You know what im sayin
    [chorus]
    Keepin my mind over matter
    People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
    Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
    It's about all who you know
    Pound for pound
    Toe to toe
    Blow for blow
    Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here

    [talking]
    Yo boy you been puttin it down for 10 years now
    Know what im sayin
    It's yo time to shine now
    So all y'all wannabe's need to step back baby
    There ya go
    You got the keys to the benz
    Keys to the house
    Know what im sayin
    Got 3 million in the trunk
    And you know i got you some of the poudy
    For you to smoke on the way where ever you wanna go
    And put it down any state, round the world, nationwide baby

    [jt money]
    I came up so now a nigga sittin on butt
    Nowadays when you see me im in nothin but plush
    Luxary auto
    Get loose my motto
    I sip and swallow
    Bubbles right from the bottle
    Cript joint the follow
    They get me nice
    Girlies lose they site from starrin at the ice
    Got grip like a vice
    Pockets stay fat
    All my niggaz in da pip holdin gats
    My mob is thick e'vrybody sittin on cheese
    Wit fly ass bitchez wit tricks up they sleeve
    Da boys burnin trees and fonto leaves
    Bitchez wanna skeeze for honey bees and g's
    But naw fuck them hoes
    A nigga cant stand em
    Flow get low when them hoes leave you stranded
    Naw fuck dat shit bitch get out on the ground
    I aint tryin to spend shit ima hold on to mine
    What?

    [chorus]
    Keepin my mind over matter
    People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
    Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
    It's about all who you know
    Pound for pound
    Toe to toe
    Blow for blow
    Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here (2x)

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