D. Rich - Grind State lyrics

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D. Rich - Grind State lyrics

Sound glorious don't it Victorious don't it This what they came to see My n***a I told y'all n***as I was gone come back hard n***a [Chorus] I can count a million with a blindfold Got them pointer in the bezel and they ice cold And every time you see me b**h I grind mo And every time you see me I'm in grind mode My dream is to make a million in a day My dream is to make a mill by 12 today And I can get it done out my mind state Don't need you n***as f**in' up my grind state [Verse 1: Jeezy] f** the bullsh** n***a get the money I swear Then you walk up out the Louboutin store with every pair n***a weighing all the sacks got the shoes and belt to match Just a street n***a spending street money up at Saks I'm a dealer and I'm known to pull up on them dealer tags Every n***a in the industry done tried to steal the swag Got suede on your roof and you're sitting on leather So many hundreds in your pocket them b**hes starting stick together Took the penitentiary chances and I rolled with that sh** Knowin' damn well they find it they gone pose with that sh** Mama A-1 and you know the kids straight Only thing a f** n***a can do is really hate [Chorus] I can count a million with a blindfold Got them pointer in the bezel and they ice cold And every time you see me b**h I grind mo And every time you see me I'm in grind mode My dream is to make a million in a day My dream is to make a mill by 12 today And I can get it done out my mind state Don't need you n***as f**in' up my grind state [Verse 2: Jeezy] Just know if there's a will there's a motherf**ing way When it come to me and mine I don't motherf**ing play Took them real live chances boy rolled with that sh** Knowin' damn well they find it they gone pose with that sh** Got a message for you p**y n***as I refuse to lose Super charger with the hemi n***a I refuse to cruise Left the Rolls at the crib pulled up in the hellcat When it comes to that bullsh** I can smell that Chandeliers on my ceilings with the hard wood floors n***a two-tone leather with the suicide doors I see you actin real content n***a and I can't f** with that Truth is I want it all n***a nothing less than that wussup [Chorus] I can count a million with a blindfold Got them pointer in the bezel and they ice cold And every time you see me b**h I grind mo And every time you see me I'm in grind mode My dream is to make a million in a day My dream is to make a mill by 12 today And I can get it done out my mind state Don't need you n***as f**in' up my grind state [Verse 3] Lets go, Wussup, my state of mind is my state of grind n***a It's how the f** I feel n***a I told u n***as, while you worrying about another n***a See the tricks got bigger the houses got bigger the walls got bigger The circle got smaller n***a its what the f** I do, you know what this sh** is Survival of the fittest n***a Pro what's happening and I see us surviving That's my grind state n***a grind over mind grind over shine yeah!

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