Slow grind.. Slow grind.. What you niggas know about that slow grind Sometimes it don't come fast, it take time What you niggas know about that slow grind I ain't bullshitting at all, need a tylenol So I can lay it down and go to sleep till its time to ball I can do this shit I'm my sleep I ain't trying at all Bitch you know I been here before I ain't lying at all Had to get back up on my feet, had to grind it up Took them plastic bags out that box, I was tying em up When I get that iced out watch, they'll be dying to fuck Bitch I'm talking so many coupes, ill be dying to truck So many colors on the chevy its candyland Everytime I ride through the hood there go candyman Three point fives and them sevens I'm hand to hand Bitch I hit that brick with the hammer that handyman Slow grind.. Slow grind.. What you niggas know about that slow grind Sometimes it don't come fast, it take time What you niggas know about that slow grind Somebody roll another blunt I ain't ready to go Bitch I'm just chillin doing me so just let me snow Got that glock 9 and its ready to go Hustler got no time for a cut I'm just lettin it grow And I dont know where its coming from I'm just lettin it flow Damn right this is what I duz I'm just lettin ya know (say empty pockets just to get)I got bills to pay So I had to add traffickin to my resume Yea I rolled straight passed the task with a half today Then I took some time countin cash that I had today Thats why I had the rari for the deal just ask jazzy phae Cuz I beat that bitch with that (fourth) Slow grind.. Slow grind.. What you niggas know about that slow grind Sometimes it don't come fast, it take time What you niggas know about that slow grind