Letra de GRIND TIME, CHAMILLIONAIRE



(*talking*) 
Ha-ha, live from Houston Texas 
Your's truly, the Mix Tape Messiah 
Y'all know what time it is, it's grind time baby 
Chamillitary mayn, the realest 

[Hook] 
It's grind time, I need mine 
Grind time, I need mine 
Grind ti-i-i-i-me, (looking at my watch) 
I-I-I-I-I-I, I need mine 

[Chamillionaire] 
Not hanging around that corner, I'm chasing and trying to fold a 
Whole stack I stay on my grind, when it's hot our or even colder 
Yeah you know the color, denying it if they told ya 
That I am not just a client mayn, I am the biggest roller 
When it come to that paper, that paper be like my partna 
My paper ain't never heard, the fat lady sing at the opera 
Sitting low in that dropper, on top of the mono-block 
Ya can't let all the hating stop ya, what would you be on the block for 
Grinding, that's the reason yeah that's the reason you breathing 
If that ain't nowhere around me, then that's the reason I'm leaving 
Gotta go get my G's and, show em it ain't a problem 
If you'd just get off your bottom, then you'll be saying I got em 
Get it like me, maybe live near to see 
While the people mad at your habit, beginning to be 
Such a nusense but we, are as real as could be 
And real recognize real, but you looking different to me 

[Hook - 2x] 

[Chamillionaire] 
King of the Chamillitary camp, cheering for the champ 
BVS's in my necklace, my appearance like a lamp 
Lit up in my ear, as they see the king appear 
Haters definitely can't stand it, standing near a chandelier 
I'ma keep on shining, like a Southern playa's spose' 
I'ma keep getting respect, just ask about me round the globe 
Down here the music Slowed, if it's tight they call it throwed 
Candy paint cover my do's, and them wheels we call em 4's 
Some on-lookers looking, like they wishing that they had em 
Balling if I want it, don't play with it go and grab em 
Get the old school a couple tools, candy paint and slab em 
Go and get the old school DJ Screw, and jam it like a anthem 
Don't care bout who you know, cause I'm the illest rapper rapping 
If you think someone better, be a good lad and go grab em 
For now I just go get it, and sit crooked on my Davin's 
And deal with it how I deal with it, and do it like a champion 

[Hook - 2x] 

[Chamillionaire] 
Friends turn to foes, homies turn to haters 
Further down the road, partnas turn to fakers 
So I'ma keep it true, but some will turn to perpetrators 
Won't keep it in control, turn to instigators 
Real is how we roll, use to try to play us 
Patience getting low, switch it to the majors 
Freestyle or flow, mean y'all on different pages 
Got that bidness man grind, had to make a couple changes 

[Hook - 2x]

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