chorus 2x s hoes on my nob and i ain t got a job i shine cause i grind i ain t gotta steal and rob i shine i shine cause i grind i shine cause i grind i shine cause i grind i ain t gotta steal and rob verse 1 okay i shine cause i grind and all i f k is dimes i broke the whole pound down and re d up 4 times a street hustler i gotta get it up any way i can and keep my eyes on dem boys jumpin out dem black vans i m a man get it right cause i ain t playn six shots out the roof it ll make you feel what i m sayn and these hoes be on my nob like a motherf kn hand every fight the mariot she let me beat it like a band verse 2 i never had to rob i never had a job they wouldn t hire me cause i was lookn like a slob at school i was a fool my grades was off the wall was failin every class so they wouldn t let me play no ball i started makin beats then hooked up wit these thugs been grindn everyday while steamn away from sellin drugs didn t have to steal no dubs or leave um wit no pocket lint nigga i m shinen cause i m grindin i been shinen ever since hoe chorus 2x s verse 3 watch me yall a be lookin for a come up stay on the grind all the time gotta get mine i ma a hustla i stay away from the hata s and the bustas naw i ain t fake i don t talk cause i don t trust ya neva gotta sell rocks just to get dough i do my shit the right way just so i can get mo cause if you don t you gon use it as a question and try to bust a nigga s head everytime the money get low you already know money is my mind frame nigga s jackin mine they ain t got no type of mind games cause ellenwood is where i hang do my shit myself got my own rules and my ways i got a aura about myself and that s greatness neva settle for the less stop all the hata shit don t get offended cause i m gettin mine to make it and i m tryin always can t nobody come and take this verse 4 money makin my everyday mission i slippin if i don t flip all you sucka s you listen this pimpin keep these bitches whipped straight from the bottom now ballin ridin high wit my niggas neva could i be a lame cause them lame s don t count figures they roll nickel s and they definitely love to hate and i shine in they face while they throw they life away imma keep on countin cake keep that yip yap to yo self i got music on this shelf holla when you get a hit under yo belt chorus 2x s verse 4 look i got nigga s playin pitty pat tryna get that kitty kat ain t no shame cause i need a nigga wit a job i ma grind through the heat or the sleet or the snow stayin up on my top baby even through the fall standin tall neva settle for less so i m the best neva second guessin cause ya girl want it all down da hustle just to get it off the muscle if i have to i ma struggle cause i am down for my nigga s crime mob neva betta for deez streets for da heat you betta practice what you preach cause everybody want a lil peace now you f king wit some real o g s everytime we hit the scene all that bullshit gon decease catch a nigga wit a stick beat hata s gon get slick come up with some t and mothaf ka 