Go Grizzle, Grizzle, Grizzle, Grizzle It's the most famous production! Get off my dick, let me do me That's a million bucks every two weeks I'm fuckin' on a hatchris, we makin' movies I'm pullin' out my camera, we shootin' nude scenes I'm flexin' stupid on these niggas, pukin' on these niggas Sippin' all this drink, Lord, I'm juicin' on these niggas Got my bitch ballin' hard, Cheryl spookin' on these niggas Mind your fuckin' business and stop booglin' on me, nigga I do tunchi on these niggas Ridin' through the city with a bad bitch with me She wanna know if she can bring her friends All my niggas wanna know if they pretty Yeah, they can tag along Bet you I can tag them all With a little love and some alcohol But I'ma pass them all to my niggas Kick them out when I'm done, nigga, * them all Back to the grind Niggas work so hard, like I get paid overtime But when I see the check on geek Run up in the mall, buy the same thing three times Call it four play Cause when the hoes see me shop You can hit a penny strap Runnin' up a check, get him so wet Got a ball out, call it four flex They wanna know how I pull so hard But I'm still so young And I'm eatin' so good And I'm still not done No, I ain't stoppin' till I got it all And I'm waitin' till there ain't no room for losing I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Get cash, get cars, go hard I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Nigga, I don't ask why you do your job I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Good, grind, send dub, sunrise Don't tell me to prove it Cause I might lose it I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Good, I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Good, I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Good, I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Good, I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Don't have to tell you the brightness I ain't gotta tell you how I deal it Nigga, that's my business Even if you say you don't * with it Cause you know for my niggas I'ma stay down Stay down, stay down We never trust them bitches, better lay down Lay down, lay down Cause they never come around When the money out, money out, money out All the same people that ran out Tryna come around for a handout I woke up this morning, dick rock hard If you lookin' for your woman, she just hopped off If you lookin' for some trouble, ain't gotta look for I put that dick in her stomach, she all a good lord I put that dick in her stomach, she all a good god These niggas claimin' they thuggin', they know they good boys My niggas call me KG, cause I'm the Kush God And my coupe don't need a key I'm talkin' push start, push start Ridin' and vibin', they hide and come find me And they all divide me cause nigga, I'm shinin' I ain't gotta tell these boys they know I'm shinin' I ain't gotta tell them, I gon' turn up their bother You * with me right now, that's bad time Fatherless children and sad mommas * all that * they be sayin' bout me I'm on that, sippin' two damn jars up of the bullshit Yeah, you can't, you can't stop me I ain't gotta tell you why I do it I'm on that, sippin' two damn jars up of the bullshit I ain't gotta tell you why I do it I grind, send out, I'm on that Niggas tellin' me to prove it I'm on that, so can they lie I'm on that, sippin' two damn jars up of the bullshit I ain't gotta tell you why I do it I ain't gotta tell you why I do it I ain't gotta tell you why I do it I ain't gotta tell you why I do it Don't have to tell you the grind is for niggas I ain't gotta tell you why I do it Nigga, that's my bitch I'm on that, sippin' two damn jars up of the bullshit