Grindin' (feat. Marty)

Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Just let me work, just let me work Out here grindin' Yeah, I'm out here grindin' I told 'em, that I'm out here grindin' (oh, yeah) I'm out here grindin', hey, hey You ain't never heard nothin' like this (like this) Let me work, show me where the mic is I'm on stage, black shirt, and my Tims 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'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 ten Give me a list of names, I'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 ('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 five minutes I'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, let me 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 grindin' I'm out here grindin' 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 grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', all we do is work, all we do is work 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 (woo) I will battle the principal, we on plot like a funeral I'm doing me, I don't live for you Grindin' I'm out here grindin' (yeah), okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', all we do is work, all we do is work I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', okay, okay, okay I'm out here grindin', all we do is work, all we do is work Grindin' Oh, yeah Oh, yeah, oh, yeah I'm out here, I'm out here grindin' All I, all I, all I do is work All I, all I, all I do is grind