Grind lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Hahahaha)
Yeah, n*gga
Machine, n*gga
Daringer, you ready, n*gga?
Take these n*ggas on a walk trough Eastside, n*gga
Eastside of Buffalo that is, n*gga
SE Gang, n*gga (Woo), check

[Verse 1]
You now witness the Street Entertainment
The officalest n*ggas to spit at you, feel it 'cause it's vivid, you vision it (Ya, ya, ya)
Let me switch and get on some different sh*t
Difference with me and you is you subliminal distance settle your differences (Woo!)
Daringer made the beat, I was killin' sh*t before he finished it (Ha)
Trigger finger is itchin' like it is allergic to sh*t, Ricochet (Brr)
Emptyin' the clip 'til I'm hittin' sh*t
Talkin' sh*t on the record, I'ma see you and split your sh*t (You see)
Nipple when I was little, won't push miss, I ain't wish for sh*t (Uh-uh)
'Cause I was used to not gettin' sh*t on my christmas list (Hahahaha)
Quarter ounce of hard, I pushed it up to a zip of it
n*ggas rappin' 'bout hustlin' when I know they ain't did this sh*t (Pff)
I lived this sh*t (Lived this sh*t, n*gga)
Trust me homie, you ain't a acquit for this (Ah)
I'm the Machine, you ain't got enough in the clip for this ('Kay)
Ricochet before Nostradamus predicted it
Was written in hieroglyphics, I was gon' spit the sickest sh*t (Ya, ya, ya, 'kay)
Listen, it's Conway the Machine, I'm the influist (Woo)
If it ain't true, then why you sound like me when you pencil it? (Woo)
Uh, incist, I mentioned it, if I offended you, that's my intentions, b*tch (Hahahaha)
Intricate sentences in my penmanship (Ha!)
I grew up of the Mobb, and that's the start of yo endin'
I consist attention all in the room as soon as I enter it (Ha)
The kingpin of the SE syndicat ('Kay)
.45 in my hand, and I can't control my temperment (Ya, ya, ya)
Conway
[Chorus]
I been on my grind, I been on my grind (Grind)
I been on my grind, on my f*cking grind ('Kay)
You n*ggas wanna come and take what's mine
Them people want to come and take what's mine (Ha!)
These n*ggas broke and I can't trust these n*ggas
I been gettin' money, b*tches wanna f*ck them n*ggas
SE is the gang, f*ck them other n*ggas (Oh)
If they ain't with the game, motherf*ck them n*ggas ('Kay)

[Verse 2]
Teacher told me I never amount to sh*t (Huh?)
I dropped out and started gettin' paper, big amounts of it
Count it with my hands, gotta get my money counter fixed
Might let one of you broke n*ggas that's dissin' help me count this sh*t (Hahahahahaha)
Sour by the pound, hit the club and smoke a ounce of it (Smoke)
Prevay on Friday, I'm standin' on the couch and sh*t
Do this for my jail n*ggas sittin' in the mountains with like ten in
They got another ten 'fore they get out this sh*t (Free my n*ggas)
They tellin' me to calm down and tell me I need counselling (Huh?)
Wig shot, neck shot, but they ain't take out from it
Paralysed my face and lil' twisted up my mouth, and sh*t
f*ckin' up my word play, I'm barely pronouncin' sh*t (Hahahaha)
Few months later, I got caught up in a robbery
I been servin' this n*gga, never thought that he'll be robbin' me
Chopper in my face, thought that n*gga came to body me (Ha, ha)
They just wanted my chain, I'm like, "What part of the game is this?"
[Chorus]
I been on my grind, I been on my grind (Grind)
I been on my grind, on my f*cking grind ('Kay)
You n*ggas wanna come and take what's mines
Them people want to come and take what's mines (Ha! Fans look at me)
These n*ggas broke and I can't trust these n*ggas (I can't trust these n*ggas)
I been gettin' money, b*tches wanna f*ck them n*ggas (They wanna f*ck them n*ggas)
SE is the gang, f*ck them other n*ggas (What up, baby? That's— Oh)
If they ain't with the game, motherf*ck them n*ggas ('Kay)

[Outro]
Yeah, n*gga