[talking:]

Yeah, this is a Sean Blaze production

I would like to introduce myself, Ill Tactics

AKA Conundrum, what you know about that grind shuffle on

Grind homie grind, you bout to learn though

Shit let's take it to the dance flo', to the streets



[Hook:]

This for the corners, where them G's standing on (still grinding)

This for the women, trying to make it on they own (still grinding)

This for my dogs on the block, day and night (still grinding)

Getting feddy in they zone, (don't stop) keep it moving

Let me, see if you could grind it out

Let me, see if you could grind it out

Let me, see if you could grind it out

(don't stop) keep it moving, grind homie grind



[Ill Tactics:]

Blue and yellow appearal, I bang like a gavel

Have you around mo' shells, than a sand castle

I'm so sick, I belong to drama E.R.

Got a lil' rock, and I don't mean Arkansas

Boys on the block, fronting like they getting loot

Just a class act, like Dancan Pendahue

I take your broad, and make her hide the crack in her tits

Officer don't rat, my hoe hook him up with clit

So think bright, take the word justice

Lit up between the T and the I, it's spells just ice

I melt through it, the law not above me

Rock-a-by baby, I'm pulling up like Huggins yeah

The grind I'm in, yeah they try to knock it

And take me out my crib, like Ellian Gonzalez

But I'm so solid, I'm hardcore thugging

F' the shot clock, we shoot after the buzzer



[Hook]



[Ill Tactics:]

I hit I-10, then I spin and I spun

Riding shotgun, with Lil' Keke the Don

Purp in my lungs, trunk full of yay

It can't be scene, like Nadaline Halloway

Drop a order off, then I swerve in another state

Night time come, pull a dime then I fornicate

Fuck then wake up, before the mack swear house

Guessing what's next, inside of Sean Blaze loft

Looking out, from a balcony view

Got the city in my eyes, with my drumline crew

It's nothing, to be put to rest

And he ever snitch sleeping, like his alarm clock wasn't set

The strongest, came up from bony to chubby

To obese, from famously displaying my gully

You reach I'm so out of, you need mo' extension

Then try to boss up, I grind for the dollar partna



[Hook]



[Ill Tactics:]

I rep that Beaumont, please do not stunt

Got a handheld throw away, you do not want

Scrilla on my mind, I ain't hesitant to get it

Let me go on hop into it, like a cricket

Zigging and zagging, dipping and dab it

Whipping up batches, pitch it to addicts

I G-R-I-N-D, for my family yeah

I'm street smart, so it all come in handy boy

Get low, grind shuffle on

Hit the flo', and grind shuffle on (grind homie grind)

Mean mugging, grind shuffle on

Tie it up, and grind shuffle on (grind homie grind)

Chunk up your set, and grind shuffle on

Take off your shirt and grind shuffle on, (grind homie grind)

Jump in the crowd, grind shuffle on

Put your middle fingers up, and grind shuffle on (grind homie grind)



[Hook]



[talking:]

When I'm stepping out, I'm looking clean

Yellow and blue gill on, cause it make green

It's your boy, what up Keke

Holla at your nigga man, yeah got it on lock right now

4-0-9, representing to the fullest

The Gold Triangle in the house, understand the movement

Relentless Entertainment, Sean Blaze

Let me remind you, this is a Grease Monkeys production mayn

It's so sincerious, (yes sir we back)