Wiz Khalifa Lyrics
"Youngin On His Grind [Main Version]"

Chea
Yea
Uh huh
Money on the mine
Hustlin' all the time
All about the paper, cause
The youngin' on his grind
Young in' on his grind
Young-youngin' on his grind
Youngin on his grind
Young-youngin' on his grind

Some say that I'm next to be the greatest (jealous)
And jealousy com wit secuss you cant escape it (why)
Dem dirty ass niggas who stress you wen you cakin (uh huh)
Bless you wen I'm speakin', (yea)
I chew one of you guys, yes nigga I'm feastin'
That young nigga beastin' (yea)
Body covered wit tates and good wheat's
And back to back he spit fire c'mon slires, (slires)
Flames upon lames (lames)
The same lil nigga just playin' wit' dumb change
You stand one lane (lane) I'm tearin' through the streets
Ya you niggas beef and ain't sayin' I won't a (no)
That well be the day I give life to ya lil' niggas (niggas)
Som of dem are older den me but ya all lil' niggas (niggaa)
Goin' to hard for me to take a fall lil' nigga (niggaa)
Keep doin' my thing ya you are a lil' sicka (yea)
Splits and big chipas (yeaa) young but rich niggas
You want that real shit well den fuck wit wiz nigga! (and i)

Money on the mine
Hustlin' all the time
All about the paper, cuz
Da youngin' on his grind
Youngin on his grind
Young-youngin on his grind
Youngin on his grind
Young-youngin on his grind

Okay
Listen fan I hear you man but I'm a lil hotta (hotta)
Wiz culd goin' and I'll be hard for you to get moftha (moftha)
Young monsta chumps get slump often
Nigga wanna touch my flow fucks wrong wit 'em
Bomb like osamnem I rhyme prominent
Defeating me is an accomplishment

That why a lot think they want wit but they really
Don't man you lames playin' I do this her for really though
And dam shame is all I hear from you rap guys
Hey

That's motivation for the paper to stack high
Cause wit' the word play and I'm that guy you cant find
Another nigga in the book to match mine (no)
You touch the waters and capsize
I baptize

Lil' niggas and they wack rhymes get flat lined
They not only cant fuck wit me lyrically
You fuckers cant touch me literally
Believe that

Money on the mine
Hustlin' all the time
All about the paper, cause
The youngin' on his grind
Youngin' on his grind
Young-youngin' on his grind
Youngin' on his grind
Young-youngin' on his grind
Youngin' on his grind
Young-youngin' on his grind
Youngin on his grind
Young-youngin' on his grind