Lil Wayne - Grindin Lyrics
[Intro]Grindin', grindin'Grindin', grindin'Grindin', grindin'Grindin', grindin'[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin' I promiseI f*** her until I get tired, retired and then I come out retirementMy girl like it rough she said “find me a diamond” about to be grindin'Lord we be on every kind of narcotic, that make us believe when we lyin', we honestI love you (we honest, I love you)Pick, Michael Jackson to Jordan to Tyson to MyersToo much dirty money when the colors are washing the whites in the dryer my niggaIt ain't rocket science just rockets I sleep in ***** not pajamas, grindin'I got this sh*t down to a science, I turn in my project A minusWhew, I ain't crazy, I'm krazy and all of my niggas chaoticDressed in all black like they gothic, music too loud to hear sirensWe pop, pop, pop where you stay, knock, knock, knock, anyone home?Pop, pop, pop, pop then we outtie, I need a ***** like NaomiTo take off her clothes like Leilani for niggas that's grindin'[Hook: Lil Wayne]Nigga I'm grindin' for all my sh*tI'm grindin' for all my sh*tYeah, I'm grindin' for all my sh*tI'm grindin' for all my sh*tPut time into all this sh*t(Perfect timing with all my sh*t)I'm grindin' for all my sh*tI'm grindin' for all my sh*t(I think I got it *****)I'm grindin' for all my sh*tI'm grindin' for all my sh*t[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]The feds be spying on all of us niggaThese hoes be lying to all of us niggaI got news for the monogamous niggasYo ***** f***ing anonymous niggasI done seen it all my niggaCause these hoes seeing all of my niggasCause what's the hottest sh*t on these cornersThat's me and all my niggasGrind for all this sh*t, I ain't ever fall for that *****Cause picking up the feather from a lovebird is like a medicine ball to that *****We will bring Gucci bag in this ***** and you know its stacks in that *****These niggas walk around with they chests out like Janet Jackson and sh*tI'm sweatin' grindin' this *****, I need a shrine in this *****f*** double O seven, I work twenty-four seven, ain't got time to bond with no *****Heard Jay-Z got a new Cognac, where to find that sh*tThe weed sticky, grind that sh*t, where I got it from? Nevermind that sh*t[Hook][Verse 3: Drake]I got a new vision for all my sh*t, I don't know what to call that sh*tI know, I'm selling all of my cars, I'm selling all of my watches, I'm selling diamonds and all of that sh*tRealized I don't need that sh*t, I'm a different breed with this sh*tI'm tryna turn M's to B's in this sh*t and I ain't ever pay to be with no *****I, I, I want that Brigitte Bardot hanging over my bed, fifty mill in one roomYou could ask anyone out here, who running the game, and they'll tell you the truthMan, oh look, they f*** with me now, I think they're hearin' me nowSomeone said “Nigga they takin' you seriously now"I'm like "I think they might just be scared of me now"But it's all good, niggas wrong every day, niggas wrong every dayGoin' to LA where I'm tryna get high and do a song every daySafe, we ain't ever have to play it safeI would rather stack it up and put it in a safeThen peek inside the safe and see I'm runnin' out of spaceMothaf***a that's grindin'[Hook][Outro: Lil Wayne]Grindin', grindin'Perfect timingGrindin', grindin'Grindin', grindin'I would rather step it up and put it in the safe then peek inside the safe and say I'm running out of space, believe thatSchool find another oo-wopTell them niggas cool downCause it can be a mohaf***ing shoot-outKidnap a nigga beat the truth outMoms pick the suit outTop floor, window he get threw outDuke out***** *****es, douche outFlying out the crew outThey flew out invite them to my new house, my new houseI'm f***ing every night up in my new houseCause ***** I worked too hard for this new houseGrindin'I'm f***ing every night up in my new houseCause ***** I worked too hard for this new houseGrindin'I'm f***ing every night up in my new houseCause ***** I worked too hard for this new houseI'm grindin'