Prod. by (scalajumper) - 17 N GRINDING lyrics

17 N GRINDING I wake up and hustle for a better tommorow (VERSE 1) ( Hotrod) I'm only 17 with em big dreams Grind hard to make my haters scream You talking about it you don't faze up n***a stop playin get yo game up You though you was bout it gimme that neck Grind hard for that big check get some money i really need more Cause not forever n***as tryna be poor Handle the paper f** a dicussion My n***as on ya yeah we bustin Need to get that buck yea I be rushing Got a n***a who really ain't playin so help A dumb f** if he talking cray cray Any day could be my pay day If i dress in all black i might rob ya Them goons for you they'll pop ya 17 N GRINDING i wake up and hustle for a better tommorow (VERSE 2)(HOTROD) Real n***as got bars for days Keep hating imma make it anyways You f**ing haters I don't see b**h im high like a palm tree Haters act like a bunch of show stoppers You girl want me to cop her But the only thing I be copping is green money Nice times when my momma ask for a hug Other then that i'm tryna rob a b**h a** plug Im hotrod all I do is snap on em Million dollar record its gon crap on em They know its true lets face it can't say sh** Hottest in the game lets face it We outchea foreal yall dont Chase a mill Dont wait for me to stop Touch this blunt you wouldn't dare n***a Flex for you n***as no way not my style Flip up the work now i'm tryna get paid up These n***as got guns cop got tasers Man f** yall we bustin at you b**h weave (CHORUS) 17 N GRINDING I wake up and hustle for a better tommorow