Youngin on His Grind

Money on the mind

Hustling 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

Money on the mind

Hustling 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

Some say that I'm next to be the greatest

And jealousy comes with success, you can't escape it

Them dirty ass niggas will stress you when you caking

Bless you when I'm speaking

I chew one of you guys, yes nigga I'm feastin' that young nigga beastin'

Body covered with tats and good wheats

And back to back he spits fire among liars

Flames upon lames

The same lil nigga, just playing with dumb change

You staying in one lane, I'm tearing through the streets

Hear you niggas beefing but I ain't saying not one name

That will be the day I give life to y'all lil' niggas

Some older than me, but you all lil' niggas

Going too hard for me to take a fall lil' nigga

Keep doing my thing, get you all a lil' sicker

Splits and big chipas, young but rich niggas

You want that real shit? Then fuck with Wiz nigga! (and I)

Money on the mind

Hustling 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

Money on the mind

Hustling 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

Okay

Listen fam, I hear you man but I'm just a little hotter

Wiz get going and it be hard for you to get him off ya

Young monster, chumps get slumped often

Nigga want to touch my flow? Fuck's wrong with him?

Bomb like Osama and them

I rhyme prominent

Defeating me is an accomplishment

That's why a lot think they want it wet

But they don't really though, man you lames playing

I do this here for really though

A damn shame is all I hear from you rap guys, hey

That's motivation for the paper to stack high

'Cause with the word play I'm that guy you can't find

Another nigga in the book to match mine (nope)

You touch the waters and capsize, I baptize

Lil niggas and their whack rhymes get flat-lined

They not only can't fuck with me lyrically

Fuckers can't touch me literally

Believe that

Money on the mind

Hustling 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

Money on the mind

Hustling 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

Yea, that's how we gettin' it you know

Wiz Khalifa, 412 Pistolvania

Youngin' on his grind

Young-Youngin' on his grind (yea)

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