Daily Grind (feat. Kash Hooks)

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Mr. Beach

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1-2-1-2, shup keeed

You know when people feel good, they like to start going, get going
But what happens
Through the bad times, through the lows

We still keep grinding

Ayo, all these late nights, blood, sweat, and tears working on and off
That'll never cut the shit here, this is the daily grind

This ain't no 9 to 5, this that get to work the second you open your eyes
Go for the prize, you should already know how I operate
Got no jealousy, no envy, or no hate
I'm just trying to get the cake

I was raised to never be fake
And anything I say, I'm willing to say to somebody's face
Cause I mean what I speak, and speak what I mean
Lamborghini's trying to cop a whole fleet for the team

What they've seen thus far makes them all never want to race ya
Got that heat, well know that hard work will separate ya
From the rest, relieving stress when I roll a paper
Different flavor every time I pick up

Life's a bumpy road, but it's really just a hiccup
If I ever fall, I get up and go harder than ever
Yeah, I'm much more clever
Cause I'm soaking up this knowledge forever

I'ma shine like every time I polish the leather
No matter the weather, we're flying and we're chasing the cheddar
We got our own path, and we gotta go fast
Any problem that we face, we don't let it go past

I'm facing shit head on
This the type of bandwagon they gon' try and get on
Settin fire to the pages that I put this lead on
If you think you stopping us, you're dead wrong

Every second of the day, you could be on the grind
But every second of the day, you just wanna whine
We're on a different type of time
This is blood, sweat, and tears of mine

Every second of the day, you could be on the grind
But every second of the day, you just wanna whine
We're on a different type of time
This is blood, sweat, and tears of mine

Time to sit here and master the craft
Carry a flow, I'm energized
Haters gon' remember why
I'm ahead of the curve, digital dash

Not a turn that would make a nigga turn back
Nah, it's my time, let me earn that
I got a mind full of archives, a tape full of cautious
Danger, beware, Mont Gang, we here

Ride for my city, slide for my city
Death before dishonor, let it fly for my city
These palm angels, only way to fly
God put you in a verse

I stay true cause I'm true to the dirt
The most faithful, glorious child
This golden child's not a pennyworth
So many sharks in the water that I'm surfing on my verses

Cool breeze and Milana with Melania
In a foreign, I figured I could fit four in
So I was with Lisa, Katie, and Lauren
Getting money, nothing funny here

It's quite clear, I've been a hundred
You haters frontin', you haters nothing
To shotta's is like me, and Son of a Beach
We came in the game, we're running the league

I'm Sidney, he's Billy Hoyle
We're coming for you, you better stop the fuckery
You niggas duck and gone get the goose
Yeah. You know we the truth

We on the front line like the troops
And yeah, we're ready to shoot like boom

Every second of the day, you could be on the ground
But every second of the day, you just wanna whine

We're on a different type of time
This is blood, sweat, and tears of mine
Every second of the day, you could be on the ground
But every second of the day, you just wanna whine

We're on a different type of time
This is blood, sweat, and tears of mine
We on the ground

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