[Hook: Hydra]
OG on the grind
Join our ride
OG on the grind
They hating, Never mind
OG on the grind
We coming you better hide
OG on the grind
There's only one kind

[Verse 1: Infinity A]
I stand up like what the fuck is right what the fuck is hype?
Cuz I got all I wanted my whole life, yeah
Working nine to five, became working five to nine
All this shit that's coming, I'm wondering how's it mine?
Check after check, I'm checking the mic (Check it, 1-2-1-2)
Now I'm on a pile of money cuz I reached for the top
Corny rappers get some heat, now they're turning pop-corn
I'm real as one can be, I'm giving you bitches bars, not candy
Now, how you doing struggle rap, when your only struggle's rapping?
How you popping Percocet, when you only Pop when rapping?
OG on the grind, been rapping for some time, yeah
OG on the Grind, finally our time to shine, yeah
Don't call me homie if we ain't been on a track together
Don't call my phone if you want something but we ain't talked in forever
Either take a grip or end up a failure
Yeah fuck all y'all enemies, I'm just tryna beat the inner me
And I know that in all honesty, I'm always spitting the honest me

[Hook: Hydra]
OG on the grind
Join our ride
OG on the grind
They hating, Never mind
OG on the grind
We coming you better hide
OG on the grind
There's only one kind

[Verse 2: G-Paid]
I should have said fuck Mad Lyrics
But I don't give a fuck cuz we the realest
There no beef between us homie
Why wanna see us down is it cuz your hoe gonna suck me?
I'm on the grind homie you can't stop me
I work to get money fuck the lottery
I work to get money fuck the lottery
I grew up real quick 0-100 my time as fast as a 'Rari
My Chances equaled the water in Safari, now we dressed in Armani
Obsessed with my army like Pooh eating honey, I hit a new hoe like Khelani
Your inspiration is money, my business ain't funny
Your homies just running, they acting Bugs Bunny
And what about me??
Ghetto Benz was popping but I never fucked with it
I'm not lying, I was absolutely out of beat
But then I worked harder, my shit became sick
Their fame is a shame and hoes feel our dicks
Keep EP on repeat
My homies still gotta eat and I'm the one who feeds
I'm the one who's making hits and I don't bring my family in this
You spend time on KFC I spend money on business
Fuck this homie you already know who the richest
Was the sickness when SD became an illness
Now they act like they don't know me
But I'm getting rich like Tony, fucking your bitch like Johnny

[Hook: Hydra]
OG on the grind
Join our ride
OG on the grind
They hating, never mind
OG on the grind
We coming you better hide
OG on the grind
There's only one kind