Artist: HS87 f/ B. CaRR, Big Hit, B Mac The Queen, Hit-Boy, Kent M$NEY, N.No, Oktane, Price
Album:  We the Plug
Song:   Grindin' My Whole Life
Typed by: Cedmaster3K

[Chorus: Hit-Boy] + (N.No)
I've been grindin' my whole life, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
I've been grindin' my whole life, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
I've been checkin' in for a check, nigga~! (knahimtalkinbout?)
I've been checkin' in for a check, nigga~! (knahimtalkinbout?)

[N.No]
What; I've been grindin' my whole life, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Most of my realest niggas got life, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
On parole got a few strikes, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
If it's a green light we do it right, nigga; I wouldn't change shit, I'd do it twice, nigga

[B. CaRR]
I'm in the hood sellin' this dope, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Fuck around get smoked, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
25 hunnid for the outdoor, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Got that girl scout for the low, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)

[Chorus]

[Hit-Boy]
Yeah; I woke up to 200 texts nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Only one I replied to is that bread nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
All these years I've been lied to, I'm finna tax the game and these niggas who tell me I didn't have a lane
For the nights I slept in the whip wishin' I had a chain, wishin' I had a dad, wonder what he would say...

[Big Hit]
I got boxed up in '91, nigga
Touched down and now Hit-Boy's my son, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
At thirteen I rode 13's, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
At fifteen I stacked 50 G's, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
You know I've been a gladiator since the halls, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
You know I keep the radiator to cool you off, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
You know that man sharpen man, like iron sharpen iron, so you niggas want the fire got the cookies on the line
Get'cha-get'cha-get'cha grind on, get your crime on, get money only thing I spend time on

[Chorus]

[Price]
I stack from Foothill to Spruce Street (knahimtalkinbout?)
With beef we don't talk about; if there's drama we come gon' through and chop them out - better BELIEVE THAT~!!
Had the Air Force 1's with the strap down, fuck gettin' packed out, you'll get Pacquiao
First nigga that jump back he will get sat down, same hoes used to front want from the back now
5-0 Cent, back down (WOOF!) had to eat the top ramen by the pack (WOOF!)
Hit-Boy said Price snap now...

[Oktane]
...Fuck that you're hoggin' the mic, lemme rap now
Make some noise if you're high right now: haaan, that's what I'm talkin' about
I need all my money, all cash, in my right hand, or I'm walkin' now
Because I'm too high, I'm too drunk, I'm too good, I'm on; it's Mr. Body-Everything and this ain't my song
so I promise baby won't take long; I come in, I fuck shit up, I leave and I'm gone nigga
I've been grindin' my whole life, nigga

[Chorus]

[B Mac The Queen] + (N.No)
When I, talk, don't, speak, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Don't you be all in your feelings wit her (knahimtalkinbout?)
On this paper chase for years, my nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
This that Crenshaw District, feel it, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Wait, did they say the game was over yet? I know they ain't say it; ballin' so hard so they know we ain't playin'
Got a callin' call from my niggas in the pen, it was on the boulevard so you know what they slangin'
And all we ever wanted was some millions, nigga
You know this when it's real ones in the building

[Chorus]

[Kent M$NEY]
Can't tell me shit a nigga ain't seen, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Almost did life when I was fifteen, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Doin' dirty work for me and my team, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Now we gettin' paid off 16's, nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)

[Hit-Boy] + (N.No)
That whoa whoa whoa - I've been; whoa whoa whoa - grindin' my whole life, ho
Whoa whoa whoa - I've been; whoa whoa whoa - grindin' my whole life, ho
Spendin' money like we never had money cause we never had money, nigga - what what what
Spendin' money like we never had money cause we never had money, nigga - what what what
Fuck a nigga frontin', and I do this shit for the family; only nigga to put nigga on his Grammy
There he go again talkin' about his Grammy, the beats put him on but the flows been advancin'
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say, but nothing comes out
when they move their lips, just a bunch of gibberish, and motherfuckers act like they forgot about Hit
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say; compare me to niggas
that be shootin up in the game, fuckin' a shame but I'm just here to get my buzz, give a fuck about a fuck nigga
Say what I can give a fuck about a fuck nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Pay up, HS87, +We The Plug+, nigga
Say what I can give a fuck about a fuck nigga (knahimtalkinbout?)
Pay up, HS87, +We The Plug+, nigga