grind everyday

作词 : Wiz Khalifa/Colson Baker/Edward Murray/Ryan Baker
作曲 : Wiz Khalifa/Colson Baker/Edward Murray/Ryan Baker
Don't wanna buy, I wanna build
Was on the ground, now in the hills
First time around, she gettin' chills
Every verse like I'm payin' the bills
They come around, but how many real? (Uh)
Probably don't say how they feel (What?)
Probably gon' get me a bed
That's made out of hundreds, so sleep on a mill' (Damn)
My company say I'm the president (Yup)
I'm 'bout to go stay where you never been (Yup)
I'm smokin' to stay in my element (Yup)
Work hard, the bag is definite (Uh)
These **** talk, but they irrelevant (What?)
They don't even know what this level is (Why?)
Got secret sauce, ain't tellin' it
Got kush to smoke, we melanin (Yeah)
This the get stoned department (Uh)
She took her panties off soon as the car got started (Let's go)
200k, you could name drop it
Wouldn't be me if I ain't poppin'
Noticed you mad that my chain is on her (Yeah)
She wanna know when the plane departin'
You know I stay on the grind, I'm up
Every day
Huh, yeah
They know my money is time, so I
Must get paid
Huh, yeah
Only one thing on my mind, don't care
What they say
What they say?
We roll it up
Rollin' it up
Anyway
Yeah, yeah
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Oh, oh)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it, yeah)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway
Whoa
Took a Benadryl, I'm allergic to fake
I just constructed a podium
I'm 'bout to stand at the top so they know they place
I don't play sports, but it touch down
I got receivers pickin' up at the gate
Jet with 170 pounds
I gotta smoke to match my weight, uh-huh
Burnin' this sage, uh-huh
Ridin' this wave, uh-huh
Know where I came from (Where?)
Minimum wage, uh-huh
I can't go back, uh-uh (No)
Can't leave it to chance, uh-uh (No)
Ridin' the bus with a lottery ticket and quarters to scratch, uh-huh
This the get high department (Yeah)
I'm not a human, I'm martian (Uh)
I don't need oxygen, I just need smoke
Gimme the arson
A sack in the back and my girl told me that's her version of what heaven on earth is (Right)
Don't put my feet on the surface
I'm on another level floating on purpose
Take the ride
Burnin' this rocket fuel that's getting me higher
Saint Laurent, up in the rocket ship, it don't get flyer
Take the ride
Burnin' this rocket fuel that's getting me higher
24/7, I never get tired
Gotta keep droppin', I'll never retire
You know I stay on the grind, I'm up
Every day
Huh, yeah
They know my money is time, so I
Must get paid
Huh, yeah
Only one thing on my mind, don't care
What they say
What they say?
We roll it up
Rollin' it up
Anyway
Yeah, yeah
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Oh, oh)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it, yeah)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway