Out Here Grindin'
Ace Hood, Boosie Badazz, Trick Daddy, Akon, DJ Khaled, Rick Ross, Plies
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DJ Khaled, We the Best Season has returned 'Cause I'm out here grindin' I do this for the streets, the runners 'Cause I'm out here grindin' Hey, hey I don't care what nobody say I'mma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised in the streets ('Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta give me me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days I can go for eight weeks Ain't nothing to me 'cause I am the streets Put my life on the line But I'm likely to ride I'm on top of the game F*ck if you like it or not Ask how I get them freaks Strawberry swishy sweets You'll be dealing with H when you dealing with G's Now she deal with the realest Shopping like it's still December Diplomat on the fender of the phantom I'm the winner I do it for the hood I do it cause you can't You suckers wish you could Ricky Ross I'm in the bank Guess who? Guess what? Under investigation so what? Come through, toes up You lil' cool baller, watch you freeze up Look ma, got a new car Should be proud of your son, he a trap star It doesn't matter you expense it that's what Gold Mine told me Can't let nobody say I got a hundred on cocaine I don't care what nobody say I'mma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised in the streets ('Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta give me me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days I can go for eight weeks Ain't nothing to me 'cause I am the streets W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T DJ Khaled (we the best) W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T (DJ Khaled) That's me! W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T DJ Khaley (we the best) W-E-T-H-E-B-E-S-T (DJ Khaled) That's me! I wake up to get my cake up I'm out to grind What can I say, I'm a product of my environment Uh oh, I'm in the game Watch me do me Kickin' these niggas, Khaled man call this Bruce Lee Summer, winter, spring I can't forget the fall I still remain a dog, a diabetic and all All I want is my paper, I don't care what they say They stick their tongue out when they bow they head ('Cause we the best) You niggaz fly, before you was just maggots I'm the shit bitch, because I'm black flaggin' Yes sir, the DR the new sqaud You niggaz mod and squad, we go hard They like oh God, there go T-Double He got his clique and his brothers, I know it's gon' be trouble Dark boys on the black Jags, see in them black masks Now they can't stand my black ass I don't care what nobody say I'mma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised in the streets ('Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta give me me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days I can go for eight weeks Ain't nothing to me 'cause I am the streets Hey knock knock Yea I'm knocking on the bank's door With the million dollars and I'm dropping off the cash flow See you ain't heard I hit a lick Now my money right Spend it on the U-Haul dipping on the turn pike Call up my dogs Rag on my face Bodies gon' fall Tell em it's Ace If I catch a charge Nigga I'mma flee the state Hit my niggas LA Reid and Khaled Watch me beat the case Hey feds! Heard you're bringin my name up Know you want me bad, think I give a f*ck? (think I give a f*ck?) Better indict me now before my price go up (up) Came in the world thuggin, leavin with big nuts (nuts) Yeah I run with killers homey, so what? What you want me to tell you, I sold a li'l dust? Send your informant, I bet he leave bust I ain't scared to go, I believe in Jesus I don't care what nobody say I'mma be me (be me) Stay hood, stay raised in the streets ('Cause I'm out here grindin') Niggas talk about greatness whenever they speak about me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't splitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta give me me ('Cause I'm out here grindin') I ain't slept in eight days I can go for eight weeks Ain't nothing to me 'cause I am the streets
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Written by: Antoine McColister, Algernod Washington, Torence Hatch, Khaled Mohammed Khaled, Charles C Young, Aliaune Thiam, William Leonard Roberts, Jermaine Jerrel Jackson, Faheem Rasheed Najm, Andrew Harr
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