The Grinder

Uh Rollin' up the grass Livin' better than them niggas that I used to look up to I could show you how to come up Yeah, I came up from the gutter to a condo out in Hollywood Where the weather's good and the parties always popping up Or somebody here dropping off some tree, that mean I got enough To go around everything for the free, so you ain't gotta Smoke with me and my homies Down to go to any one town and get this paper I swear ain't nobody do me no favors Twistin' up the medicine, shittin' on my competition Easy part's forgetting, but the hardest part's to try forgiving The niggas for mistaking me, or thinking I was the one to wait on Thought 'cause I was young that I'd be dumb But nigga, what you made's a photographic memory Now look at my wife, she got a pornographic figure And my autograph is bigger To your nieces and your nephews than yours ever was Not to mention your niggas You caught 'em repping Taylor Gang with us I see TMZ cameras, paparazzi taking pictures I spark up a J and ask 'em if he wanna take one with us Made man, ain't nobody make a nigga 'Bout to book a flight to Vegas, tryna take one with us You niggas too small, dog, me, I'm thinking bigger Critics comment on how I'm smokin' weed and drinkin' liquor Or how I was nominated, but not the winner But you should start countin' up how much I made this year Yeah, nigga, I'm up in the air, nigga And the shit that I got on cost some money to wear, nigga Owner of the team, I ain't even a player, nigga 'Fore I was on, niggas ain't care Now it's getting dark for you niggas, shit ain't even fair, nigga Blowing hella dank, I mean, so much I think it's growing out my hair The weed is in the jar, the grinder's over there (the grinder's over there) Nah, man, we always gon' be the same, you know what I'm sayin'? They always gon' look at us the same And they always gon' look at us like we ain't supposed-