wiz khalifa
the grinder
Uh, rolling up the grass, living badder than them niggas that I used to look up to I could show you why they come up Yeah, I came up from the gutter to a condo out in Hollywood Where the weather's good and the parties always popping up Or somebody who dropping off some trees That mean I got enough to go around everything for the free So you ain't gotta smoke on me and my homies Down to go there any one time and get this paper I swear ain't nobody doing me no favors Twistin' up the medicine, shittin' on my competition Easy part's forgetting, but the hardest part's to try forgiving Niggers for mistaking me, or thinking I's the one to wait They thought cause I was young that I'll be dumb But nigga, what you made's a photographic memory Now look at my wife, she got a pornographic figure And my autograph is bigger to your nieces and your nephews than yours ever was Not to mention your niggas You caught a rappin' Taylor Gang with us I see Tmz cameras, paparazzi takin' pictures I spoke up with Jack and asked him if he wanna take one with us Made man, ain't nobody nig a nigga Tried to book a flight to Vegas, tried to take 'em with us You niggers do small dog Me, I'm thinking bigger Critics call me on how I'm smoking weed and drinking liquor Or how I was nominated, but not the winner But you should start counting about my Grammy this year Yeah nigga, I'm up in the air, nigga And the shit that I got all cost some money to wear, nigga On the reant a team, I ain't even a player, nigger Four hours up, niggers ain't caring Now it's getting' dark for you nigga, shit ain't even fair nigga Blowing hell a the day got me so much I think it's growin' out my hair The weed is in the joint, the grinder's over there