Lil Wayne – Grindin’ (feat. Drake)


Posted on August 9, 2014
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Artist: Lil Wayne
Song: Grindin'
Producer: Boi-1da, Vinylz
Album: Carter V

Lil Wayne Drake would be all over the Carter V  album and he’s delivering on that promise, we all saw what happened with Believe Me the past few months. Now the two with yet another collaboration, this one is called Grindin’, and it arrives just in time to coincide with their new Drake vs Lil Wayne Tour.

Lil Wayne – Grindin’ Lyrics

[Intro]
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’ I promise
I f**k her until I get tired, retire and then come out retirement
My girl like it rough she said “find me a diamond”
Her body be grindin’,
Lord we be on every kind of narcotic
That make us believe, when we lyin’, we honest, I love you
Pick, Michael Jackson to Jordan to Tyson to Myers
Too much dirty money when the colors
Are washing the whites in the dryer my n***a
It ain’t rocket science just rockets
I sleep in p***y not pajamas, grindin’
I got this s**t down to a science, I turn in my project, A minus
Whew, I ain’t crazy, I’m krazy and all of my n****s chaotic
Dressed in all black like they gothic
Music too loud to hear sirens, we pop, pop, pop up where you stay
Knock, knock, knock, anyone home?
Pop, pop, pop, pop then we outtie
I need a b***h like Naomi to take off her clothes like Leilani for n****s that’s grindin’

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
n***a I’m grindin’ for all my s**t
Grindin’ for all my s**t
Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my s**t
I put time into all this s**t
I’m grindin’ for all my s**t
I’m grindin’ for all my s**t
Perfect timing with all my s**t
I’m grindin’ for all my s**t

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
The feds be spying on all of us n***a
These hoes be lying to all of us n***a
I got news for the monogamous n****s
Yo’ b***h f*****g anonymous n****s
I done seen it all my n***a
Cause these hoes seeing all of my n****s
Cause what’s the hottest s**t on these corners?
That’s me and all my n****s
Grind for all this s**t, I ain’t ever fall for that b***h
Cause picking up the feather from a lovebird
Is like a medicine ball to that b***h
We’ll bring Gucci bag in this b***h
And you know what’s stashed in that b***h
These n****s walk around with they chests out
Like Janet Jackson and s**t
I’m sweatin’ grindin’ this b***h, I need a shrine in this b***h
f**k double O seven, I work twenty-four seven
Ain’t got time to bond with no b***h
Heard Jay-Z got a new Cognac, where to find that s**t?
The weed sticky, grind that s**t
Where I got it from? Nevermind that s**t

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Drake]
I got a new vision for all my s**t
I don’t know what to call that s**t
I know, I’m selling all of my cars
I’m selling all of my watches
I’m selling diamonds and all of that s**t
Realized I don’t need that s**t
I’m a different breed with this s**t
I’m tryna turn M’s to B’s in this s**t
And I ain’t ever pay to be with no b***h
I, I, I want that Brigitte Bardot hanging over my bed
Fifty mill in one room, you, you could ask anyone out here
Who running the game? And they’ll tell you the truth
Man, they’ll tell you
Oh look, they f**k with me now
I think they’re hearin’ me now
Someone said “n***a they takin’ you seriously now”
I’m like “I think they just might be scared of me now”
But it’s all good, n****s wrong every day, n****s wrong every day
Go, goin’ to LA where I’m tryna get high and do a song every day
Safe, we ain’t ever have to play it safe
I would rather stack it up and put it in a safe
Then peek inside the safe and see I’m runnin’ out of space
Mothafucka that’s grindin’

[Hook]

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
(Grindin’, grindin’) Perfect timing
(Grindin’, grindin’)
(grindin’, grindin’)
I would rather stack it up and put it in the safe
Than peek inside the safe and say I’m running out of space
Believe that

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Scoob, find another oo-wop
Tell them n****s cool out
Cause it can be a mohafucking shoot-out
Kidnap a n***a, beat the truth out
Moms pick the suit out
Top floor, window he get threw out
Deuce out, p***y b*****s, deuce out
Flying out the crew out, they flew out
Invite ‘em to my new house, my new house
I’m f*****g every night up in my new house
Cause b***h I worked too hard for this new house, grindin’
I’m f*****g every night up in my new house
Cause b***h I worked too hard for this new house, I’m grindin’
I’m f*****g every night up in my new house
Cause b***h I worked too hard for this new house, I’m grindin’

[Outro]
Swag, swag!
Swag, swag!
In the house, we got the swag

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