On My Grind
    (专辑: Black Friday - 2011)
    
    [Jimmie Hoffa:]  This one's for the 
struggle  This one's for the 
hustlers   I 
like my Hennessy straight, baby, without no chaser  Got no time for love, 'cause I'm in love with the 
paper  So go 'head, leave, I'll be right here when you wake up  Still hustling every single bit of that [?]   'Cause I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind)  Because I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind)  Because I'm on my   Yeah, I 
struggled a 
lot (Yeah), so I'm puffing on pot  And inhaling the 
smoke, and not caring at all (See)  I 
got problems, but a 
bitch ain't one ('Cause)  If she's in love with me, then the 
bitch ain't dumb (Ha)  'Cause I 
never had an ex that I 
ain't made cum  Just like I 
never had a 
slut that I 
kissed with tongue  See, there's rules to the G 
code, and every G 
knows  You treat a 
ride-or-die different than your ski ho (Yes)  So I 
got three hoes that give me deep throat  And then they leave 'til the 
next time I 
creep though (Wow)  I 
got a 
mean flow, and way too much ambition (Plus)  Marine's instinct, and hustler's intuition (Continue)  I 
got a 
fighter's heart (And?), and a 
killer's vision (What else?)  And a 
soldier's pride (And?), and a 
teacher's wisdom  And a 
legend's mind, and nothing else is missing (Except?)  Except for open ears, I 
like when people listen   [Jimmie Hoffa & Mac Miller:]  I 
like my Hennessy straight, baby, without no chaser  Got no time for love, 'cause I'm in love with the 
paper (Yo, Jimmie)  So go 'head, leave, I'll be right here when you wake up (You crazy, boy)  Still hustling every single bit of that [?]   'Cause I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind) (I feel you, man)  Because I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind) (The boy Mac Miller)  Because I'm on my   [Mac Miller:]  Uh, I'm on my grind, and you never see me take a 
rest  So a 
hater's best bet is to save your breath (Cheah)  And when nothing seem right, I'ma take a 
left  Working, moving, making, checks, grinding for this paper fest (Yeah)  So [?] the 
time (Time, time, time)  I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, uh-huh)  Never in recline (Recline), it starts to hurt my spine (Spine)  But I 
know it takes some working for the 
shine (Uh-huh)  Everyone in my whole damn camp eating  Know we stay feasting with our own hands, feeding  Y'all ain't even cheating, get up on our level (Ha ha)  Yeah, we got drive like the 
pedal to the 
metal (Vroom)  And y'all just neutral (Neutral), cruise control (Cruise control)  Same damn speed, moving super slow (Ha ha)  When I'm sleeping in the 
studio, I'm going hard like the 
Steelers in the 
Super Bowl  I'm on my grind   [Jimmie Hoffa:]  I 
like my Hennessy straight, baby, without no chaser  Got no time for love, 'cause I'm in love with the 
paper  So go 'head, leave, I'll be right here when you wake up  Still hustling every single bit of that [?]   'Cause I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind)  Because I'm on my grind (My grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind, my grind)  Because I'm on my