Tonalité : G# minor
Verse 1
G#m
F#
C#
Yeah
E
G#m
Cassidy, yeah
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Uh, I'm out here on the
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grind
Verse 2
G#m
[Hook 1] I'm out here on the
grind
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tryna get a little change
E
G#m
When niggaz tryna shine
F#
just to get a little name
E
G#m
They act a little funny and
E
they talk a little strange
But they need to get they money
and enjoy a little fame
G#m
Cause I'm out here on the
F#
grind tryna get a little change
E
G#m
When niggaz tryna shine
F#
just to get a little name
E
G#m
They act a little funny and
E
they talk a little strange
But they need to get they money
and enjoy a little fame
Verse 3
G#m
[Verse 1] I was told
it's a crazy world,
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E
well I was born crazy too
1982, they said I was a baby who
G#m
Always started trouble,
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start to hustle what they made me do
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E#
E#m
E
As I grew as a man,
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my plans and my gravy grew
F#
Coke, I copped a little,
E
G#m
posted on the block a little
F#
My block popped a little even
E
G#m
though my rocks was little
E
But now a nigga grown started
sellin bigger stones
Got a steady clientele that can't
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leave the shit alone
F#
Keep it on the hivic homes,
E
can't leave ya shit at home
G#m
F#
If I spit it, I did it,
E
I lived it, we can get it on
G#m
F#
Forget it, I'm sick with it, the
E
midget'll get shitted on
You don't wanna get the chrome,
G#m
you wanna getcha phone
F#
You don't wanna brawl at all,
E
you wanna call the law
G#m
F#
But if you get called a snitch,
E
G#m
you might as well call it quit s
F#
E
And I might answer the phone
when ya call ya bitch
G#m
I push bars like rod, this shit all will flip
Verse 4
F#
[Break]
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Man I'm out here on the grind
G#m
F#
I'm out here on the grind
G#m
C#
E
I'm out here on the grind
Verse 5
G#m
[Hook 2] I do this for the
hood and
I do this for the streets
E
G#m
I do this for my peeps
F#
cause my family gotta eat
E
G#m
I do this for the thugs that
E
be hustling the drugs
I do this for my niggaz who
be bustin all the slugs
G#m
I'd do this for the love
F#
but I do this to get paid
E
G#m
I do this for my niggaz in
F#
the cells and in the graves
E
G#m
F#
I do this for my niggaz on
E
the block that keep it thorough
I do this for all the hustlers
around the world
Cause I'm out here on the grind
G#m
[Verse 2] Don't abuse
Verse 6
the fame,
F#
use ya brain fore you open ya mouth
G#m
C#
Or you could get poked ouch
E
with the toast in ya mouth
G#m
I doubt i'ma go broke,
F#
I be done broke in ya house
E
You don't hustle just cause
niggaz cook coke in ya house
G#m
F#
If I stop sellin coke, it'll drought
E
G#m
And my flow so dope,
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E
I got in surance on my throat and my mouth
G#m
I change the game,
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E
my name gets spoken about
I'm still ill with the smoke
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in my mouth (whoa)
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E
Ya sis oped, and I'ma open her blouse
G#m
F#
Stick my dick down her throat
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E
F#
and start strok ing her mouth (whoa)
E
I let my unborns float in her mouth
And then I put a condom on and start
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stroking her out (whoa)
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E
I blow the hydro to the scout
G#m
F#
On the post with the rock inside
E
got most of the clout
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F#
And most of the cash I'm brag
E
ging and boasting about
Copped a yacht and got a dock,
I can float to the house
G#m
Got damn,
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E
you wouldn't understand how I'm feeling man
G#m
F#
I'm chilling man,
E
G#m
all for the love of drug dealing man
F#
G#m
E
I got change I'm gon borrow
That's why I got a quarter million dollar
painting hanging on my wall
G#m
F#
So naw, I ain't pressed for paper
E
G#m
But I'm dealing weight and got real
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E
estate tryna stretch the paper
G#m
F#
E
It's best to invest the paper
But if you wanna battle, let's bet,
I could use the extra paper
G#m
F#
Cause i'd do whatever to eat
E
I'm from the street, if it's beef, it's whatever,
I ain't never been sweet
G#m
F#
And in a battle, I ain't never been beat
E
I'm in the race to take Jay- Z place,
and you ain't better than Bleek
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F#
E
When I speak, you can tell that I'm wise
G#m
F#
Dog, I got the best punch lines
E
since Big L was alive
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F#
E
And this was a big L so I'm already high
If a nigga better than me,
G#m
then he already died
F#
Cassidy
C#
E
G#m
F#
Verse 7
E
[Hook 2]
G#m
I do this for the hood and
E
I do this for the streets
G#m
I do this for my peeps
F#
cause my family gotta eat
E
G#m
I do this for the thugs that be
F#
E
hustling the drugs
I do this for my niggaz who be
bustin all the slugs
G#m
I'd do this for the love
F#
E
but I do this to get paid
G#m
I do this for my niggaz in the
F#
E
cells and in the graves
G#m
I do this for my niggaz on the block
E
that keep it thorough
I do this for all the hustlers
around the world
G#m
Cause I'm out here on the grind
F#
[Break] Man I'm out here on the
Verse 8
C#
E
grind
G#m
I'm out here on the grind
F#
C#
E
I'm out here on the grind
Verse 9
G#m
[Hook 1] I'm out here on the
grind
E
tryna get a little change
G#m
When niggaz tryna shine just
F#
to get a little name
E
G#m
They act a little funny and they
E
talk a little strange
But they need to get they money
and enjoy a little fame
G#m
Cause I'm out here on the grind
E
tryna get a little change
G#m
When niggaz tryna shine just
F#
E
to get a little name
G#m
They act a little funny
and they talk a little strange
E
But they need to get they money and enjoy a little fame
Outro 1
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