Представляем точный текст композиции "Grind" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Yung Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Grind» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Yung Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Yung Ro - "Grind"
Lyrics to Grind : [Hook 2X - Chamillionaire] This how we do it, where Im from Chasin that paper, tryna race the sun Griiind, all day, cuz I gotta get pai-ai-aid [Lil Flip - talking] Mh, yo, uh, gyeah ye, uh uh [Verse 1 - Lil Flip] Now where Im from we be grindin But I thank god, that I made it rhymin Ye, you wanna track you gotta pay me dawg Until then Ima be at the playas ball Chuuch, I got that work, I got the pilsbury dough boi Im in the hood, with my bois like Im dough boi I rock air force oncs wit my logo Straps and ties cuz Im ready to ride Jump, I dump heat, as quich as I dump beats And Ill be damned if I let a broke rappa pump me Im from the clover man, I tried to told ya man I blow doulja man, but Im focused man [Hook 2X - Chamillionaire] This how we do it, where Im from Chasin that paper, tryna race the sun Griiind, all day, cuz I gotta get pai-ai-aid [Verse 2 - Yung Ro] Ayy look I got it on my mind, Ima go wit my hustle And if my word aint shit, Ima show with my muscle Ridin wit a stash, I got mo in the muffler Ask about me, they say ro is a hustler Like, extra extra, read all about it I got x n x n, weed Im about it Cash that is, say man thats the reason When the spring fall, summer all grindin season But I aint wit that phone, you can hit me on my beeper Got affordable price, come and holla at ya people You coppin tryna play, gotta taxin on the game Niggaz like ro you trippin, but niggaz done did the same [Hook 2X - Chamillionaire] This how we do it, where Im from Chasin that paper, tryna race the sun Griiind, all day, cuz I gotta get pai-ai-aid [Verse 3 - Chamillionaire] Koopa, I got plado, cutting my money like silly puddy A girl with good credit, with a crib in Philly for me Dorm room dykes, that dont like to really study That love me enough to show ya the choppers my ish is ugly Chamillionaire, modden day shakespeare Shake fake pears, make em sound like they behind eight years Hey its, time to show you how to get a gram Rims tickin in the clock, wise motion like a minute hand Tell me who realer than me, I am king Act like crayola wit my crayolas and supply my green My coach told me chamillion, theirs no I in team Well try this ring, and tell me if theres an I in bling [Hook 2X - Chamillionaire] This how we do it, where Im from Chasin that paper, tryna race the sun Griiind, all day, cuz I gotta get pai-ai-aid [Verse 4 - 50/50 Twin] Ay ay The roosters crowin, no time for snorin Money grow on trees, time to rake the lawn Life a movie, Ima the star in the tape is gone I do my chores, clean the glass make sure the paint is glowin Grab a chicken off the farm, whip it n take its grown Grab a dollar wit the dimes, hoes this day done gone (no doubt) I clap behind niggaz that hate Im flowin Give a damn if I hit em n penetrate his grown You think my man flip hold hand cuffs for fun These hoes bring em back huns that dont strip for ones We drink armadale vodka, we kissin pladaon Take trips to porto rico, to take dips in ponds [Bridge - Chamillionaire] Firt nigga ignoring Till he seen the 22s moon walkin on the floor n My life Im enjoyin, if it aint about no money then the conversation boring Id like to sound sorry, for loosin n wreckin the clubs that we tore in Hold up mayne, Hold up mayne, its an old time thang [Verse 5 - (Unknown)] Chicken heads poppin brauds to see where the rocs sit But they aint gotta look long, they on top of the wrists Plus Im in the drop six in the missing top fixed Ya boi shop in hell, cuz all I buy is hot shit In other words I been to hell and back Rappin and sellin crack, and sprewells on the lac Yuh boi, teach that hoe how to act Cuz we run trains of hoes, jus like rail road tracks Now go grab a gat, but I hope you dont come To my hood set trippin like you got a gun But if you do dawg, I hope you aint the only one Cuz you get beat up so bad, youll forget where you from Nigga, what', nah Im sayin, nah Im sayin the hell wit yall niggaz, nah Im sayin [Yung Ro Talking] This how we do where we from fa real [Hook - Chamillionaire] This how we do it, where Im from Chasin that paper, tryna race the sun Griiind, all day, cuz I gotta get pai-ai-aid [ Grind Lyrics ]
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