Stay on your grind (oh I know I know I you know)   Stay on your grind (my people)   Stay on your grind (everybody)   Stay on your grind (and can you feel me yeah)      [Verse 1]   Hustlas   Dont give a fuckstas   And we smoke like broke down mufflas   Paint pictures   Write scriptures   At the beach   30 deep riding ninjas   Smoke a owl I cant go without it   Me and my crew we always joke about it   In the back of the tour bus   With a gorgeous   Little ho just fucking all four of us   The game Lord its the drugs and fast hoes   Hotels with the beds with brass poles   Sip gallons   Cant keep my balance   I'ma have to shine like the boy Ritchie Valens   Iced medallion   Got a thick stallion   700 pounds coming straight from Megallon   Dogs of the leashes   Oh my Jesus   Leave in peace or leave in pieces      [Chorus]   Stay on your grind (my brother)   Stay on your grind (they teach us yeah)   Stay on your grind (my people)   Stay on your grind (and everybody)      [Verse 2]   I'ma fly like Vince   Bubble like Prince   Momma just ain't been the same ever since   She cant beleive I got all these fans   And she won't stop saving aluminum cans   I'm swanging and swerving   Woozing and worthing   Used to break dance against boys up in Sturdon   But that was '82   I was acting a fool   The only Mexican in the whole damn school   The game will eat your ass up if you let it   That was back when crack was the epidemic   I'ma represent it   My house ain't rented   Always kept it real while you boys pretended   Lace my Pippins   Cook my chickens   They shot my boy missed me by inches   Now my flow harder than my dick is   You cant see me unless you buy some tickets      [Chorus]   Stay on your grind (and can you feel me yeah)   Stay on your grind (oh you special now)   Stay on your grind (the police baby)   Stay on your grind (my sistas)      [Verse 3]   I'ma stay about my paper   Built my house on a solid acre   Used to be broke   But I ain't tripping on that   Its 2002 I'ma flip in my 'Lac   And get gone in the wind   Chrome on the rim   Hope we can all get along in the end, my friend   Player hatings a sin   I got men thatll check you chinny-chin-chin   All his homeboys need revenge   Smoking bunk weed full of seeds and stems   I'ma interceptor off the record   Cant stand clubs with the metal detectors   I'ma movie director like Hannibal Lecter   I tried to mix codeine with Dr. Pepper   But it taste like medicine   I'm fighting and wrestling   Man the damn life of the S-P-Mexican      [Chorus]   Stay on your grind (talking bout my brother yeah)   Stay on your grind (and if you felling me)   Stay on your grind (yeah well well well)   Stay on your grind (mm hmm you gotta stay on your grind baby)   Stay on your grind   Stay on your grind   Stay on your grind (stay on your grind baby yea)   Stay on your grind      I know and you know   And Dope House Records know baby yeah   And Wreck Shop and everybody   You gotta stay on your grind   If you wanna get paid you gotta move thangs baby