If you grind strong enough If you grind long enough If you grind hard enough Oh Lord, I woke up this morning and started praying And only n***as feeling my pain, know what I'm saying Dear Lord, street life ain't no game, know what I'm saying It's for my money really, f** the fame and I ain't playing See I pa**ed the rock a couple of times, let me a**ist n***a me and ya'll together how the f** we gonna miss n***a all we worry about is how the f** they gonna flip Cut the window drop things, I swear to god they gonna trip Meet the haters meet the feds, now that's gotta be a sign Smoked a blunt and laughed about it, writing lose my mind Hit the booth and spazzed out, almost lost my mothaf**in' mind Bought a mic for these hoes, you know my mothaf**in' grind Sleep is the cousin of d**h, and I'm alive Thug Motivation plus inspiration equals survive They tryna rob me of this success with no disguise I know that sh** was hard on you Young, the way you grind (If you grind hard enough) You can stack a few mil' n***a make it out the streets like me (If you grind strong enough) You can be a trap star n***a be on TV and keep it G (If you grind long enough) You can take care of your nephews and your nieces and your moms and your girl (If you grind hard enough) You can stand on top and tell these hatin' a** n***as it's the world I'm on deck, on point, I'm straight, I'm cool Got the whole 500, drop dead old school Live by the G Code n***a, I don't break no rules And when I was in the streets I ain't see no dues All I know, come through use the kitchen do the dishes Rock hard say your prayers say your muhf**in' wishes Jizzle what you do you sick of hopping out a 'Coupe Cop a four door n***a hop up out it in a suit Giorgio Armani, still represent the struggle I'm in this Giorgio Armani, still represent the hustle See a man made the clothes, clothes never made the man And if a n***a tell you different he ain't seen a hundred grand All I heard is what I couldn't do, All I heard is what I couldn't be Yet I'm still determined on these n***as, just look at me Sometimes I lay up in my bed, think 'till my head hurt f** raps I'd rather stress, yeah we call that bad work (If you grind hard enough) You can stack a few mil' n***a make it out the streets like me (If you grind strong enough) You can be a trap star n***a be on TV and keep it G (If you grind long enough) You can take care of your nephews and your nieces and your moms and your girl (If you grind hard enough) You can stand on top and tell these hatin' a** n***as it's the world Okay now f** that bullsh**, get off ya muthaf**in' a** You working with yourself you grind that muthaf**in' half And when you grind that half you pay your muthaf**in' staff And then you take the hood you do muthaf**in' math f** that ho bullsh**, get off your muthaf**in' a** Get off your f**in' a** n***a stack your f**in' cash And when you stack your cash you pay your muthaf**in' staff And then you take the world you do the muthaf**in' math (If you grind hard enough) You can stack a few mil' n***a make it out the streets like me (If you grind strong enough) You can be a trap star n***a be on TV and keep it G (If you grind long enough) You can take care of your nephews and your nieces and your moms and your girl (If you grind hard enough) You can stand on top and tell these hatin' a** n***as it's the world