(Intro)
Sound glorious don’t it
Victorious don’t it
This what they came to see My Ni**a
I told y’all ni**as I was gone come back hard ni**a
(Chorus)
I can count a million with a blindfold
Got them pointer in the bezel and they ice cold
And every time you see me bi**h I grind mo
And every time you see me I’m in grind mode
My dream is to make a million in a day
My dream is to make a mill by 12 today
And I can get it done out my mind state
Don’t need you ni**as f**king up my grind state
(Verse 1 – Jeezy)
F**k the bulls**t ni**a get the money I swear
Then you walk up out the Louboutin store with every pair
Ni**a weighing all the sacks got the shoes and belt to match
Just a street ni**a spending street money up at Saks
I’m a dealer and I’m known to pull up on them dealer tags
Every ni**a in the industry done tried to steal the swag
Got suede on your roof and you’re sitting on leather
So many hundreds in your pocket them bi**hes starting stick together
Took the penitentiary chances and I rolled with that s**t
Knowing damn well they find it they gone pose with that s**t
Mama A-1 and you know the kids straight
Only thing a f**k ni**a can do is really hate
(Chorus)
I can count a million with a blindfold
Got them pointer in the bezel and they ice cold
And every time you see me bi**h I grind mo
And every time you see me I’m in grind mode
My dream is to make a million in a day
My dream is to make a mill by 12 today
And I can get it done out my mind state
Don’t need you ni**as f**king up my grind stat
(Verse 2 – Jeezy)
Just know if there’s a will there’s a motherf**king way
When it come to me and mine I don’t motherf**king play
Took them real live chances boy rolled with that s**t
Knowing damn well they find it they gone pose with that s**t
Got a message for you pu**y ni**as I refuse to lose
Super charger with the hemi ni**a I refuse to cruise
Left the Rolls at the crib pulled up in the hellcat
When it comes to that bulls**t I can smell that
Chandeliers on my ceilings with the hard wood floors
Ni**a two tone leather with the suicide doors
I see you actin real content ni**a and I can’t f**k with that
Truth is I want it all ni**a nothing less than that wussup
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Lets go, Wussup, my state of mind is my state of grind ni**a
It’s how the f**k I feel ni**a I told u ni**as, while you worrying about another ni**a
See the tricks got bigger the houses got bigger the walls got bigger
The circle got smaller ni**a its what the f**k I do, you know what this s**t is
Survival of the fittest ni**a Pro what’s happening and I see us surviving
That’s my grind state ni**a grind over mind grind over shine yeah!
