Mike Jones
Mike Jones - Day 2 Day Grindin lyrics
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(feat. Chamillion) [hook x2: Chamillion] Day to day grindin', got a playa shinin' 5th wheel reclinin' on dem boys See a playa hustlin', comin up from nothin' Strugglin', tryna come up on dem boys [Mike Jones] I got dem platinum shinin', all the time'n Screens fallin', 5th wheel reclinin' If you ain grindin', you ain shinin' If you ain grindin', you ain shinin' I'm Mike Jones(Mike Jones) I stack change and grip grain Switch lane-to-lane in the rover ranger Until I die, I'ma hunt for change I had to get up and off my ass Depend on self to stack my cash I'm first in the game, I'm never last Until I pass, I'ma make the cash Me, Chamille, and Magno Grind hard everyday for the cash flow I pull up in the jag slow It's M.O.B. until I go I hit the catch on princess cut I leave sluts and make 'em fuckin suck Cause Mike Jones don't give a fuck Cause Mike Jones don't give a fuck I grind for mine, that's why I shine I hog the lights, cause I work for mine I grill shine like pine on pine I'm ballin' now, so wait in line [hook x2] [Magno] Day to day, grindin' I knocked off'd 5 gators All chrome, my money run long - like Clyde Davis So you know how my wheels sit Like my benz topless So like the game of dominoes - I dropped the big 6 In a drop wit big chicks The guts is plushed off Makin' girls rush off Cause we throwin buck soft Now my green stackin' You'll never say my team's second If it's beef, we got lose cannons like Gene Hackman He jus' fine, it's Magno, the streets is mine I'm in that 740-i, backseats reclined With the curtains in the back Girls - twerkin' on the sack Niggas fightin' for front seat The 18s turn 'em and they back The game need me like Glady's need the pimps My wallet's like a python - it always keep a grip Before, I ain' had a dime All I had was time But since I got grind, now I got shine Steady grindin'! [hook x2] [Chamillion] Hey, has anybody else seen this cat? Leanin' back in a greenish 'llac With throwback and a phoenix cap Rag top with the screens attached It don't take a true genious act Like you dont know that the king is back It's Koopa, I pop my trunk And flash lights while you lead it back I used to wave at a broad "Who he wavin' at? Ain't me?" Now I wave my sleeve in the breeze And mother nature gets brain freeze Change the, t.v. and you see The tool man on my channel Help me figure how to dismantle All this wood in my dope panel Nano-nano we grindin', we outta this world Say no, I'll put my foot up your anus And kick you outta this world No colleges girl, the lizard man got edu-ma-cation And benjamin chasin' now they sick like no medicine's taken You betta go ask G-Dash or Michael Watts Who's stackin stocks or flashin rocks Hardest thing got after 'Pac I should try to be an astronaught Girls wanna gimme ass and I got plenty of "not's" From mashin' the spots, mom and pops The package in drops I'm tellin ya pops, we grindin' like there ain' no tomorrow If I go broke, this whole "Hey Travis, can I borrow a dollar?" A balla, a scholar who's switchin class on top of the rank My name gon' go where Wells Fargo go on top of the bank If niggas that shine was in joke, in this game they be callin' me The Chamillion Era, mixed the king of comedy You wouldn't believe me ballin' if you never did see it Till me, Mike and Mag pull up In a me no speak English And that's a foreign baby! [hook x2]