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(Hook) One thing that you gotta know Getting money is my only principle 'Cause I don't got time for the faking or the hatin I don't be baking but you know I be caking it I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy (Verse 1) I'm just another young nigga on the grind They hatin me 'cause I don't stop like the time Girls up the way I run my filter's fine So they want me like a very famous golden line Going over time gotta make these dollars multipy Stayin fly but on the reals it's do or die Ego supersize fuck a shy bitch funny times right Y'all did not better call the credit line You's a broke nigga you a joke nigga never poke niggas We all know your ass is weak nigga You keep bringing beef and I'm always ready to eat dinner Hungry as a motherfucker I'm a stick figure Trying to be a young rich nigga cash off the ask If the bank tell us just the way I'm blowing money fast Girl don't gotta ask me to throw dollars and watch her dance Letras de cancionesAnd she be tellin' me if the only thing you shoot is blank (Hook) One thing that you gotta know Getting money is my only principle 'Cause I don't got time for the faking or the hatin I don't be baking but you know I be caking it I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy (Verse 2) I'm on sun top while y'all niggas fell off Every guiness fuck this review clean to my balls Make her suck me like Halls in the bathroom stall, But nah I would never take her to the mall That's your middle class chick on my skyscrapper dick But that ass be quite thick so I tell her shake that thing She called mid chicks slow mo, move it like your money bro My money flow so sick niggas want me and catch it My dollars be partying while haters be willing I'm chilling on an island so reflecting on my diamonds Sipping on grape goose on a diet, flyers coming pilot Hoes seen my plain dick and wanna ride it Can't deny this like acceptance I'm back with a vengence I show you all pretending Fuck a fake friend where were you when I was broke bitch Seems like you gotta go burn paper to get noticed (Hook) One thing that you gotta know Getting money is my only principle 'Cause I don't got time for the faking or the hatin I don't be baking but you know I be caking it I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy (Verse 3) Watch you check in the airport Head to LA then Tamport They chasing that paper Like a dog attacking the mailman These haters be watching So I do shit that just shook 'em Like driving a ferrari in a video Now they all say I'm awesome Bet I got 'em talking like How much did that cost em? These girls wanna fuck me while all our old friends wanna rob us Over my dead cock and bet to stick the block and bitch I'm ballin This smart girl give me brain, call it too much naggin Plus I note to stretch next like an ostrich Shit that line got the club rocking Chicks getting topless, my mind is a porno flick If you intoxicated , send you on a fucked up trip If you sleep you might fall in a ditch When I switch up flow four knows to bow down like a low blow Feel it in their souls like we in the fucking Death Note Now they know that Ferg ain't no fucking joke (Hook) One thing that you gotta know Getting money is my only principle 'Cause I don't got time for the faking or the hatin I don't be baking but you know I be caking it I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy I'ma grind ,on my grizzy ye you know I get busy From Letras Mania