Getting Mine - Zuby, Wänz

Chyeeea, Bad Man

(Hustling, struggling, bubbling, doubling)

Phase 2

(Hustling, struggling, bubbling, doubling)

I’m on the grind

Yo!

The flow is semi-auto, so special like Mavado

No Zuby in Serato y’all are stuck with that McDonald’s

Fast food rap tunes, bottles, models, hollows

But the buck that bought a bottle could have flipped and struck the lotto ay

That’s Illmatic son, I’m ill damn it dunn

Come get some you little bum you ain’t number one

Ladies say they love my sound, underground I need a crown

Every time I come around lyrically I gun 'em down

I raise the bar like I’m working on a bench press (yes)

I raise the bar like the freedom from a pen stretch (yes)

So many bars, you would think I wasn’t hench yet

But the boy is hench yes 100K for ten reps (chyeeea!)

I hold it down like a fitted in the bad breeze

I hold it down like a baby in the back seat

I’ll hold it down till I’m old and got some mad cheese

On an island mad trees, hundred chicks and mad seeds

What you say to a hater when they see you on the grind?

(what?)

You should be getting yours, cuz I’ll be getting mine

What you say to a hater when they see you on the grind?

(what?)

You should be getting yours, cuz I’ll be getting mine

Been a long time but you know I’m gon' do it

Been a rough time but we all go through it

On the grind (chyea)

I’m on the grind (chyea)

I’m on the grind (chyea)

I’m getting mine

Stay hungry is the motto, so hustle never dawdle

Stay fluid in staccato, you should thank me 'obrigado'

Stay hungry like a model, keep pushing on the throttle

Be the toughest act to follow like I’m Puff at the Apollo (chyea)

Illest with the rap tunes, trillest with the track moves

Hustle like the trap goons, villain with the stack moves

Trying to bring em light chyea I’ve gotta give em hope man

Places in the world where they just look up to the dope man

And that ain’t hope man people living broke man

Put it in my music 'stead of rapping bout a coke plan

Call it conscious like a kufi and a backpack

More than likely see me pair of Jordans and a snapback (chyea)

80's baby so you know I’m bringing crack back

Old school heads talking ‘bout I’m bringing rap back (chyeeea!)

Hustle hard, hit the road, clear the knapsack

Do it all again until I bring a fricking plaque back

Hustling, struggling, bubbling, doubling

Told you cats (chill!)

Why you trying to bring trouble in?

Hustling, struggling, bubbling, doubling

Told you cats (chill!)

Why you trying to bring trouble in?

Hustling, struggling, bubbling, doubling

Told you cats (chill!)

Why you trying to bring trouble in?

Hustling, struggling, bubbling, doubling

Ayy ayy ayy (chill!)

Are you down with Zuby?

Yeah yeah yeah yeah hey on the

Yeah yeah

On the grind