Listen to Out Here Grindin' (feat. Rick Ross, Akon, Ace Hood, Plies, Lil Boosie & Trick Daddy) by DJ Khaled

Out Here Grindin' (feat. Rick Ross, Akon, Ace Hood, Plies, Lil Boosie & Trick Daddy)

DJ Khaled

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DJ Khaled ft. Akon, Boosie Badazz, Plies, Trick Daddy, Ace Hood, Rick Ross - Out Here Grindin'
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DJ Khaled, We The Best season has returned 'Cause I'm out here grindin' I do this for the streets, The Runners 'Cause I'm out here grindin', hey, hey I don't care what nobody say, I'ma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised on the streets ('cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splittin' nothin' with nobody, homie, I gotta get me me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days, I can go for eight weeks, ain't nothin' to me, 'cause I am the streets Put my life on the line, but I'm likely to grind I'm on top of the game, fuck if you like it or not That's how I get the freaks, strawberry Swisher sweets You'll be dealin' with H, when you dealin' with G's Now she deal with the realest, shoppin' like it's still December Diplomat on the fender of the Phantom, I'm the winner (winner) I do it for the hood (hood), I do it 'cause you can't (can't) You suckers wish you could, Ricky Ross, I'm in the bank Guess who? (Guess who?) Guess what? (Guess what?) Under investigation So what? (So what?) Come through (through), toes up (toes up) You lil' cool baller, watch you freeze up Look ma (ma) got a new car (yeah) You should be proud of your son, he a trap star It doesn't matter you expense it, that's what Gold Mine told me Can't let nobody say I got a hundred on cocaine I don't care what nobody say, I'ma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised on the streets ('cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splittin' nothin' with nobody, homie, I gotta get me me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days, I can go for eight weeks, ain't nothin' to me, 'cause I am the streets Look, W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T, DJ Khaled (We The Best) W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T (DJ Khaled), that's me, ayy W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T, DJ Khaled (We The Best) W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T (DJ Khaled), that's me, ayy I wake up to get my cake up, I'm Alton Brown What can I say I'm a product of my environ' Uh-oh, I'm in the game, watch me do me Kickin' these niggas, Khaled, man, call this Bruce Lee Summer, winter, spring, I can't forget the fall I still remain a dog, a diabetic and all All I want is my paper, I don't care what they say And stick they tongue out when they bow they head 'cause we the best (Hey) you niggas fly, before you was just maggots I'm the shit bitch, because I'm black flaggin' Yessir, the DR the new sqaud You niggas mod the squad, we go hard They like oh God, there go T Double He got his clique and his brothers, I know it's gon' be trouble Dark boys on the black Jags See in them black masks, now they can't stand my black ass I don't care what nobody say, I'ma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised on the streets ('cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splittin' nothin' with nobody, homie, I gotta get me me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days, I can go for eight weeks, ain't nothin' to me, 'cause I am the streets Hey knock, knock, yeah I'm knockin' on the bank door Three hundred million dollars and I'm droppin' off the cash flow See ye ain't heard I hit a lick, now my money right Spend it on the U-Haul, dippin' on the turnpike Call up my dogs (dogs) brag on my face (face) Bodies gon' fall (fall) tell 'em it's Ace (Ace) If I catch a charge, nigga, I'ma flee the state Hit my niggas L.A. Reid and Khaled, watch me beat the case Hey feds! Heard you're bringin' my name up Know you want me bad, think I give a fuck (think I give a fuck) Better indict me now before my price go up (up) Came in the world thuggin', leavin' with big nuts (nuts) Yeah, I run with killers homie, so what? What you want me to tell you? I sold a lil' dust Send your informant, I bet he leave bust I ain't scared to go, I believe in Jesus I don't care what nobody say, I'ma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised on the streets ('cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splittin' nothin' with nobody, homie, I gotta get me me ('cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days, I can go for eight weeks, ain't nothin' to me, 'cause I am the streets
Writer(s): Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Torence Hatch, Antoine Mccolister, Andrew Brett Harr, Charles C. Young, Faheem Najm, Algernod Lanier Washington, Jermaine Jerrel Jackson, William Leonard Roberts, Aliaume Damala Badara Thiam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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