Grindin' lyrics

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Just let me work, just let me work

Out here grindin'

Yeah, I'm out here grindin'

I told 'em, I'm out here grindin'

I'm out here grindin', hey hey

[NF:]

You ain't never heard nothin' like this

Let me work, show me where the mic is

I'm on stage, black shirt, and my timbs, you know how I do it, I ain't playin' with you

I’ve been grindin', anybody tryin' to sleep on me

Better do somethin' with your eyelids, I hear a lot of whinin', but I don’t hear a lot of rhymin', woo

Everybody got opinions, let it go into my ear and then I block that

Put me on stage, I'm-ma rock that

Sayin' you the best? Stop that

Phoney, I am not that, yeah

What are y'all doin' out here? What are y'all doin' out here?

Maybe you should spend a little less time with the women on your arms and a little bit more with your career

I ain't saying I'm the best but I should be in the top 10, give me a list of names, I'm-ma top them

I'm just playing with ya, I don't care where the top is

Leave me at the bottom, let me work for it, you ain't never gonna find another rapper in the game

And tell me that he works more, tell me that he works more

You might see me with my hoody up, I ain't leaving 'til I finish

This industry ain't nothing but a box, but I ain't gon' climb in it

You put me inside a room full of rappers, come back in 5 minutes

I'm-ma be the only one still alive, with a note on my chest saying that, "I did it"

You do it for fame, we way different

Y'all are looking weak, we ain't cooking in the same kitchen

Everybody got a shirt with a stain in it

Some of us'll never wear it out though, when we get it

I guess that I don't understand

This wasn't part of my plan

Some of these people thinking cause they heard the name

That they really know who I am

Bring the beat down

I got no time for these Hollywood people

I'd rather give time to my fans

You'd rather chill with these women that like you for money

But I'd rather chill with my fam, yeah

I'm out here grinding

I'm out here grinding

Yeah I see the mic but you looking like a pilot

What's the point of a plane if you don't know how to fly it?

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, all we do is work, all we do is work

[Marty:]

Rise of the underdog, I don't like none of y'all

I'm not like one of y'all

I'm from the jungle, I run with the son of God

Yeah, what is you running for?

They should be running from me

Most of my family, we don't even speak

I'm getting married in 22 weeks

And they still haven't said "Hi" or wanted to meet, huh?

I'm not the type to complain

If we don't get it, we try it again

And I'd die for the gang, misfit my blood

They don't like us and we question they moms like

"Why did - why did you allow your kid to like bad music?"

Promise I do it

I'm tryna give You my everything

I don't care what they are doing

I'm tryna do what they couldn't do

Laugh at the rappers you look up to

Don't waste time with the centerfolds

I'm alive, it's a miracle

Freestylin' since middle school

I will battle the principal

Wear all black like a funeral

I'm doing me, I don't live for you

Grindin'!

[NF:]

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, all we do is work, all we do is work

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, okay okay okay

I'm out here grinding, all we do is work, all we do is work

[Marty:]

(Grindin')

I'm out here, I'm out here grinding

All I, all I, all I do is work

All I, all I, all I do is grind