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Grind
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Grind was released on October 3, 2025 by Lateful 2025 as a part of the album Grind - Single
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Release DateOctober 3, 2025
LabelLateful 2025
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lateful
Lateful
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Gilmer
Tyler Gilmer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Latefulonthebeat
Latefulonthebeat
Producer

Lyrics

On the grind
Yeah the money yeah chase it
Got no time to be fucking with a fake bitch
On my grind on my Tony Hawk skate shit
In my prime, like an Amazon spaceship
Money on my mind
Plenty of bitches, they wasting my time
Why all these bitches be hitting my line
Like a bird or a plane I'm a fly
Yeah
I work too hard for this I'll die
Plenty of bitches and **** that lie
Who Swimming with fishes, them **** that died
They a ghost now they float in the sky
Like a roach, they come back when they die
Pushing the Rover
While I swerve through the night
Hit the corner do the dash going fast
Bad bitch she be shaking her ass
She ain't average she a millie worth cash
Looking pretty when she get in her bag
In a Rari she doing the dash
Lil Shawty she be whipping it fast
Mario kart double dash she won't crash
No, the party won't start
Till I roll up the gas
Can't expect me to be right on time
Yung late he ain't worried about the time
Cut off the snakes, straight out of my life
Straight, rolling the gas getting high
I take your bitch and I grip on her thigh
She a freak got this dick on her mind
Take her to the crib and I fuck all damn night
Then I dip on her ass then I hop on a flight
Blowing my phone like this shit can't be right
She be begging for a dick every time
On the grind
Yeah the money yeah chase it
Got no time to be fucking with a fake bitch
On my grind on my Tony Hawk skate shit
In my prime, like an Amazon spaceship
Money on my mind
Plenty of bitches, they wasting my time
Why all these bitches be hitting my line
Like a bird or a plane I'm a fly
Yeah
I work too hard for this I'll die
Plenty of bitches and **** that lie
Who Swimming with fishes, them **** that died
They a ghost now they float in the sky
Like a roach, they come back when they die
Pushing the Rover
While I swerve through the night
Hit the corner do the dash going fast
Bad bitch she be shaking her ass
She ain't average she a millie worth cash
She a baddie she count up the racks
She flip it and double it back
Yeah little Shawty she getting the bag
And Yung Lateful, he doubling that
Made this shit. Yes, just a stunt on the track
Yeah my music be different little ****
I swear none of you ****
Know nothing about that
I'm counting the money, these bitches play bunny
I'm swimming and pussy like Skipper
Upping a 100 round drum if a **** try me
No you don't want none of this ****!
When I hop on the track I blasted off, I stay flying
You must just think that I'm lying
In a Rari she doing the dash
Lil Shawty she be whipping that fast
Mario kart double dash she won't crash
No, the party won't start
Till I roll up the gas
Can't expect me to be right on time
Yung late he ain't worried about the time
Cut off the snakes, straight out of my life
Straight, rolling the gas getting high
I take your bitch and I grip on her thigh
She a freak got this dick on her mind.
Written by: Tyler Gilmer
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