Grind Mode - YG feat 2 Chainz & Nipsey Hussle

[Hook:]
Grind mode, grind mode, b_tch I'm on grind mode
Put it in the pot, then I whip it with my eyes closed
Grind mode, grind mode, b_tch I'm on grind mode
Stop check the watch like damn it where the time going?
I do it, I do it, b_tch I do it, I do it
I said I do what I do it, b_tch I do it I do it

[Verse 1: YG]
I'm a master with it
I'm with the click and we thick like fat b_tches

I got the work in the pot, I got the work in the pot
Do it so much my b_tch call me Sir Mix-A-lot
Then I'm back on the block with my work in my sock
Ducking from the cops cuz a n_gga got a Glock
Try to rob me then a n_gga getting like (gunshots)

Riding real slow with a black ass tint
A n_gga can't stand no black ass b_tch
B_tch I gotta fat ass d_ck, go hard on a b_tch like a mad ass pimp
In the streets all day, n_gga 24/7
Bringing n_ggas hell to the streets of heaven
I don't preach n_gga, I ain't no reverend
But I'm about to blow like 9-11
Ten racks of cash in a n_gga pocket
Shaquille O'Neil these n_ggas be blocking
The cops keep watching so a n_gga gotta move
Yeah a n_gga gotta do what a n_gga gotta do
Faker than I get, that's just how a n_gga live
Ass hole naked, yep that's how I like my b_tches
In the kitchen it's a party in the kitchen, it's a party
In that b_tch celebrating cause we just cooked up some scarface

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[Verse 2: 2CHAINZ]
Told them off the rip I was ambitious
Got 2 or 3 cars full of bad b_tches (truuuuee)
Make that p_ssy work, yeah b_tch I got that work
Pot hit that fork then it's stir stir stir stir
Grind mode, grind mode counting money blind fold
This right here is that real sh_t
That look like some rhine stones, rhine stones, rhine stones
We don't like that fake sh_t
God don't like ugly so you need to get a face lift
I display greatness, crib on 20 acres
Louie V's on court side of the lakers
Please do not mistake us, my partner beat a murder trial
We ain't seen sh_t we ain't heard of y'all
Yeah I'm serving y'all n_ggas no ceramic
Paid 500 dollars for my sneakers (trueee)
Yeah I started with a Beemer, then I got a Porsche
I ain't tryna front I f_cked her on the porch

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[Verse 3: NIPSEY HUSSLE]
Back to back in these Benzes, v12 in my engines
Riding around with my pistol, cuz if n_ggas try I'm gone kill 'em
F_ck what n_ggas be talking about
I got long clips and I chalk em out
Poker face, I won't talk about it
This war sh_t I'm all about it
Look, these n_ggas know, on my grind and I'm getting dough
Ain't a place I ain't been before
I'm buying real estate and getting 10 a show
No subliminals, I be f_cking you n_ggas' hoes
She look like a centerfold and she lick me like a envelope
I'm in control, in the game, in my zone, on any stage
And at this rate how I'm getting paid, I could be a millionaire any day
More money, more problems
Bought more guns so it's no problems, bro keep it
And I'm so Slauson all money Pushaz we so poppin
In grind mode, grind mode
Used to do it for survival
In the spot with those blinds closed
I click choopaz on with my eyes closed
Flip 2 pounds bought 5 more
Hit the mall and bought fly clothes
Drop the tank then I shine more
150 thou is what I sign for now thats

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