This is a song about "The daily grind"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Cuz i’m sick of the trash people listen to daily.

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

In the crowd, hustle and grind, hustle and grind and when im done,

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

On the daily, maybe, hard to say for certain

And retail clerks, we shop at walmart, and grind around the,

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Grind all day til the family okay

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

My niggas is winning though

Hustle and grind the motto

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

But i brought people back from the ledge on the daily,

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child