50/50 Twin - Grind lyrics

[50/50 Twin] If you eat as you cook, you won't have a full plate All nighters everynight, on the block I stood late The cash start burning my pocket, I couldn't wait Chopping rocks, making predictions off what I would make In the game you can't double, everything you spend My big dog told me Twin, move it fast as you can Like Biggie front sh** is punk sh**, have nothing to lend Save that change get a piggy bank, stuff the sh** in You never know when them quarters, gon come in handy Somebody could come rob you, and charge to your family Gotta crack it all his piggy bank, that's horrible ain't it Can't afford a lawyer, judges do you raw in the an*s Cars on chrome to police, like kids in a candy store They cut holes in your seats, dismantle your door I don't have sh** b**h, what you hara**ing me for Because you black guys always, flashing your cars what [Hook - 2x] Grinding ain't on my mind, while shining is on my mind Shining ain't on my mind, while grinding is on my mind In order to shine I grind, I grind in order to shine You wanna shine grind, grind if you wanna shine [50/50 Twin] While I'm hustling, I'm riding in a low key car 144 ounces, that's a four ki car If I get caught with that, the judge gon throw me far If a b**h ride with me, she gotta show me jaw I must complete my destination, make it another day I'm a grown man, see lil' boys they get to run and play The last thing I need is, to be facing another case Trying to get the first worm, waking up before day You standing on the block, dressed in fancy is a no-no Old school cats with cash, they dressing like a hobo A black dude that lost discriminated, the Lex fo' do' Shining car tattoos, a**ociate with sell snow cones Shine while you grind, you only waste your little time You will never see profit, you spend every little dime Be ready for the drought man, it's getting winter time Waste nothing eat everything, on the plate at dinner time [Hook - 2x] [50/50 Twin] I swear, while writing this song on my spot Three jump-out boys jumped out, and told my boys don't try Thought I was a school boy, cause I had my folder I'm always calm, even if I have my yola Ounces under the baby, they ain't gon grab the stroller Anyway I scratched out, when two female friends rolled up Like a Goodyear blimp, I stay on top of my game Guilty by a**ociation, don't hang out with the lame While shining jackers pull up, start popping the thang You can't even steer the snap, they even shot up your grain Spend it all (uh-uh), save it all (uh-huh) See the laws run from, stand still dump son It's Christmas time they hungry, trying to get they bonus New Years the judge throw time, trying to get real up on it Ten po pulled up departed, and said you see what's on it When you get out you'll have grown daughters, 25 years gon get [Hook - 4x]