Tears N 2 Grind Lyrics

Think I'm doing this shit here forever, still going pound for pound like a boxer

Used to be broke, going back not an option

Do you know what it took to get through all these obstacles

My old bitch text me and told me she sorry

Im eatin lobster, steak and calamari

When I get through I accept the apology

It fucked me up cause you should've been proud of me

Yep this for the ones who doubted me

I can see the hate all in they gestures

I'm still pouring up imma do that forever

My doctor text me and told me to do better

So from now on every line imma measure it

I can't help it but this shit my pleasures

Can't shit slow me down my grind inevitable

Like Floyd my style impeccable, got my hand out when i step to the register

They gone have to come with it, I'm different

I just gotta keep going, I'm gifted

I'll eat the right nigga for dinner, hard to guard like Donavan Mitchell

Big 45 like Donavan Mitchell, no baseball he play imma end em

Had to cut a few niggas out the picture, guess what I roll nun but hitters

I'm rich feel the shit in my spirit

Put the last fuckboy in a pretzel ,Ian even wanna twist em

Imma real nigga you can see it in my jewelry, never been too easily influenced

On God they wanna be like me, they doing everything I'm doing

It's just some bout the way she blink, love when she come back with them minks

Do you know what that did to me, it's the ass and lips for me

Kinda make me want to have me a child, think i might name her Destiny

And I just thought I was cursed for a while, but God keep blessing me

When I was broke down bad at my lowest, that's when I learned the recipe

Plus I been pourin up all my anxiety, now it ain't nothing else stressing me

Got this new bitch off my gram, she said that i dress unique

Bet nobody on your daddy side can't get fresher than me

Yep, I put that shit on

Driving with these 448, trying to charge me with content to sale

Just got back from Puerto Rico, almost didn't make it there

Plus I had my firearm, just glad I wasn't a convicted felon

That shit ain't do nothing but take my faith to whole nother level

Think I'm doing this shit here forever, still going pound for pound like a boxer

Used to be broke, going back not an option

Do you know what it took to get through all these obstacles

My old bitch text me and told me she sorry

Only eat lobster, steak and calamari

When I get through I accept the apology

It fucked me up cause you should've been proud of me

Yep this for the ones who doubted me, Yep this for the ones who doubted me

Yep this for the ones who doubted me