"Still Grinding" lyrics
Uh, yeah
You ain't know I'm a lord, dude, why you wanna diss me?
This shit in my blood, man, you could check my history
I'm with lil Pip man, shit, I'm damn near sixteen
Double cup in Starbucks, this shit ain't no coffee drink
I don't even know your name, shawty, why you wanna kiss me?
I don't need no fame from none of these niggas in this industry
You say that your opp dead, why you just ain't kill 'em?
Or I might just take lil' ho, that bro brought a big Drac'
That is not your bitch, she just rent, make her break her lease
Me, I'm behind tint, gettin' head, goin' from A to B
Man, I need a handkerchief, wastin' too many hunnids sneezin'
Young nigga came from seven mile, then he crossed the seven seas
I feel like a sore thumb, this club full of wannabes
I ball just like Lou Will, make it rain, chicken wing
If I don't fuck first night, it's gon' be some time this week
'Bout to change my first name, how much more they draggin' me?
Shake that ass on FaceTime, girl, we goin' through a hard time
Girl, it's been a long time, bitch, I still ain't done grindin'
Sippin' 'em like it's apple cider, I'm really showin' you my soft side
On the low, deep down inside, I'll really get a nigga hogtied
Really rich, I don't want clout, every broke nigga better watch his mouth
Snatch your bitch, take the P route to a dinner date, take your wife out
This a big brand new house, show respect, nigga, take your shoes off
All this shit that I taught you, you should kiss my ring like a mob boss
Came up 'round all wolves, shit, I might yell when the moon out
Just gamed like thirty hoes, this a Nick Cannon, it's a wild' out
Called the drank man, got a sixth from 'em, then I walked away like I fouled out
Got a rap bitch, got a freak bitch ready to suck dick for a shoutout
Shake that ass on FaceTime
Girl, it's been a hard time
Girl, it's been a long time, bitch, we still ain't done grindin'
I'm sippin' 'em like apple cider
I'll really show you my soft side, I'll really give a nigga a hard t—
You ain't know I'm a lord, dude, why you wanna diss me?
This shit in my blood, man, you could check my history
I'm with lil Pip man, shit, I'm damn near sixteen
Double cup in Starbucks, this shit ain't no coffee drink
I don't even know your name, shawty, why you wanna kiss me?
I don't need no fame from none of these niggas in this industry
You say that your opp dead, why you just ain't kill 'em?
Or I might just take lil' ho, that bro brought a big Drac'
That is not your bitch, she just rent, make her break her lease
Me, I'm behind tint, gettin' head, goin' from A to B
Man, I need a handkerchief, wastin' too many hunnids sneezin'
Young nigga came from seven mile, then he crossed the seven seas
I feel like a sore thumb, this club full of wannabes
I ball just like Lou Will, make it rain, chicken wing
If I don't fuck first night, it's gon' be some time this week
'Bout to change my first name, how much more they draggin' me?
Shake that ass on FaceTime, girl, we goin' through a hard time
Girl, it's been a long time, bitch, I still ain't done grindin'
Sippin' 'em like it's apple cider, I'm really showin' you my soft side
On the low, deep down inside, I'll really get a nigga hogtied
Really rich, I don't want clout, every broke nigga better watch his mouth
Snatch your bitch, take the P route to a dinner date, take your wife out
This a big brand new house, show respect, nigga, take your shoes off
All this shit that I taught you, you should kiss my ring like a mob boss
Came up 'round all wolves, shit, I might yell when the moon out
Just gamed like thirty hoes, this a Nick Cannon, it's a wild' out
Called the drank man, got a sixth from 'em, then I walked away like I fouled out
Got a rap bitch, got a freak bitch ready to suck dick for a shoutout
Shake that ass on FaceTime
Girl, it's been a hard time
Girl, it's been a long time, bitch, we still ain't done grindin'
I'm sippin' 'em like apple cider
I'll really show you my soft side, I'll really give a nigga a hard t—
