grind everyday (feat. mgk)

Wiz Khalifa

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    Hahaha
    Hahaha

    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 niggas 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

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    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

    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 a hundred and seventy 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, give me 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

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