On The Grind Testo

East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast



East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast




[JT Money]



I want the jackpot



The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big house



And fly bitches I can dig out



I need a room for every day of the week


But right now it's kinda hard tryin to stay on my feet



I gotsta hide it



Dolla bill dreams of a poor HUSTLA



And I get's money wit no BUSTA



That's why I dont fuck wit a lot of niggaz



Cuz hoe niggaz foul out bout gold diggerz



See im a nigga tryin to get by



Get high



And get that money right so I can get fly



I want the finer (???) skins the leathers



Wake up every mornin wit 2 bitchez in bed



Im high foreva



Lazer beams guard my door



Champagne bottles on the floor from the nite before



Da money man be's the illest



I mean foreallist



Killa gets hot man like phillis





[Talking]



Hey you J you know we gotta put it down baby



Know what im sayin



We gotta put it down for the 9-9 know what im sayin



You gonna put it down



[Chorus]



Keepin my mind over matter



People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter



Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here



It's about all who you know



Pound for pound



Toe to toe



Blow for blow



Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here





[JT Money]



E'verthangs addictive sex, drugs and gamblin



Fat chunks, fly cars, bitchez and gun handlin



Niggaz goin out for the goods dont believe me



Im tryin to move on up like Georgia Wheezy



But shit aint easy



E'verythangs a hustle



Cracka's out to rush you



Niggaz out to touch you



Camoflauge down but never camoflaug'n



Out on the grind tryin to bump fed charges



Information be leakin



Bullets heat seakin



93 hour peepin



Nowadays i be creepin



It's a god damn shame how dis game make a nigga



Always see in benzo's, lexo's, lac's and figga's



And fly ass bitchez out for the witchin



But aint no thang here bitch you cant get dis



But when you get dis



There's plenty more to earn



When you got fast loot in your pocket dat shit burn





[Talking]



Ay yo BI



You know what im sayin



You got dem niggaz and dem hoes out there



Yryin to come up off of you



You know what im sayin



[Chorus]



Keepin my mind over matter



People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter



Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here



It's about all who you know



Pound for pound



Toe to toe



Blow for blow



Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here





[Talking]



Yo boy you been puttin it down for 10 years now



Know what im sayin



It's yo time to shine now



So all y'all wannabe's need to step back baby



There ya go



You got the keys to the benz



Keys to the house



Know what im sayin



Got 3 MILLION in the trunk



And you know I got you some of the poudy



For you to smoke on the way where ever you wanna go



And put it down any state, round the world, nationwide baby





[JT Money]



I came up so now a nigga sittin on butt



Nowadays when you see me im in nothin but plush



Luxary auto



Get loose my motto



I sip and swallow



bubbles right from the bottle



Cript joint the follow



They get me nice



Girlies lose they site from starrin at the ice



Got grip like a vice



Pockets stay fat



All my niggaz in da PIP holdin gats



My mob is thick e'vrybody sittin on cheese



Wit fly ass bitchez wit tricks up they sleeve



Da boys burnin trees and fonto leaves



Bitchez wanna skeeze for honey bees and g's



But naw FUCK them hoes



A nigga cant stand em



Flow get low when them hoes leave you stranded



Naw fuck dat shit bitch get out on the ground



I aint tryin to spend shit ima hold on to mine



what?





[Chorus]



Keepin my mind over matter



People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter



Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here



It's about all who you know



Pound for pound



Toe to toe



Blow for blow



Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here (2X)