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aasim - gotta grind lyrics

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[intro]
d+mn, i got to make some f+ckin’ bread
d+mn
yeah (yeah)
it’s the grind (uh+huh)
long road to walk, uh

[verse 1]
the dogs that i walk is mutts, i ain’t eat a decent meal in months
why you think my knuckle is scuffed?
mom’s screamin’, “lint is f+ckin’ you up,” broke enough is enough
oh, the struggle? it’s tough
cold winds bring my old sins up
i can’t afford to kick that bucket, a lotta other sh+t f+ckin’ my timbs up
my mind state is stuffed, my mind is nicked
that’s the grind when you tryna be rich
my broke heart needs b+tches, my d+ck need b+tches
my .9 and my homicidal thoughts mean business
i gotta feed children, that’s my reality
record labels don’t believe in salary, it’s bound to be casualties
and bein’ poor got me sicker than a allergy
f+ck all the ‘pologies, this is my philosophy
in all honesty, i’m savin’ my crumbs
’til there’s a loaf full of bread for my fam’ to eat from

[chorus]
it’s a cold, cruel world and that beast is out
i’m just a black man speakin’ out
i gotta grind for my daughter, grind for my son
grind for my way of life (uh), grind ’til i’m done, here it is
[verse 2]
it’s like i’ve been hung from a tree, whipped on my back
hated for bein’ ill with my raps
no more brain cells, can’t adapt, i’m a matter of fact
like jay, raise my weight up, then i’m fadin’ to black
i’m a coltrane n+gga, pianos in the dark
whispers of dead fiends follow my way up the charts
it’s great when you start, better when it ends
separate associates from friends
and never pretend that my lifestyle is more than what it is
everybody know aas’ got kids
everybody know aas’ did a overnight, not no bid
and my temper gets in the way of keepin’ sh+t square biz
here it is, i grind for a lot
my physical, my spiritual, my n+ggas on the block
for all the wize guttas, the haves and the have nots
i keep my sh+t as tight as the fort knox

[chorus]
it’s a cold, cruel world and that beast is out
i’m just a black man speakin’ out
i gotta grind for my daughter, grind for my son
grind for my way of life, grind ’til i’m done, here it is



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