Enough Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em]If y[D]ou grind s[C]trong enough
If you grind [Am]long [C]enough
If you grind [F#dim]hard enou[C]gh

[Verse 2]
Oh [Em]Lord, I woke up this morning
and started praying
And only niggas feeling my pain,
know what I'm [D]saying
Dear [C]Lord, street life ain't no game,
know what I'm saying
It's for my money really,
fuck the fame and I ain't playing
See I [Am]passed the rock a couple of times,
let me assist
Nigga [C]me and ya'll together
how the fuck we gonna miss
Nigga [F#dim]all we worry about
is how the fuck they gonna flip
Cut the [C]window drop things, I
swear to god they gonna trip
Meet the [Em]haters meet the feds,
now that's gotta be a sign
Smoked a blunt and laughed about
it, writing lose my [D]mind
Hit the [C]booth and spazzed out, almost
lost my mothafuckin' mind
Bought a mic for these hoes,
you know my mothafuckin' grind
[Am]Sleep is the cousin of death,
and I'm alive
Thug [C]Motivation plus inspiration
equals survive
They [F#dim]tryna rob me of this
success with no disguise
I [C]know that shit was hard on you Young,
the way you grind

[Verse 3]
(If you grind [Em]hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' nigga make
it out the streets like me
[D](If you grind [C]strong enough)
You can be a trap star nigga be on
TV and keep it G
(If you grind [Am]long enough)
You can take care of your nephews and your
[C]nieces and your moms and your girl
(If you grind [F#dim]hard enough)
You can stand on top and tell these
[C]hatin' ass niggas it's the world

[Verse 4]
I'm on [Em]deck, on point, I'm straight,
I'm cool
Got the whole 500, drop dead old school
[D]Live by the [C]G Code nigga,
I don't break no rules
And when I was in the streets
I ain't see no dues
All I [Am]know, come through use
the kitchen do the dishes
Rock [C]hard say your prayers say
your muhfuckin' wishes
[F#dim]Jizzle what you do you sick
of hopping out a 'Coupe
Cop a [B]four door nigga hop
up out it in a [C]suit
[Em]Giorgio Armani, still represent
the struggle
I'm in this Giorgio Armani, still
represent [D]the hustle
See a [C]man made the clothes,
clothes never made the man
And if a nigga tell you different he
ain't seen a hundred grand
All I [Am]heard is what I couldn't do, All
I heard is what I couldn't be
[C]Yet I'm still determined on these [Am]niggas,
just [C]look at me
Sometimes [F#dim]I lay up in my bed,
think 'till my head hurt
Fuck [C]raps I'd rather stress,
yeah we [B]call that bad [C]work

[Verse 5]
(If you grind [Em]hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' nigga make
it out the streets like me
[D](If you grind [C]strong enough)
You can be a trap star nigga be on
TV and keep it G
(If you grind [Am]long enough)
You can take care of your nephews and your
[C]nieces and your moms and your girl
(If you grind [F#dim]hard enough)
You can stand on top and tell these
[C]hatin' ass niggas it's the world

[Verse 6]
Okay now [Em]fuck that bull[C]shit,
get off ya muthafuckin' ass
You working with [Em]yourself you grind
that [D]muthafuckin' half
And [C]when you grind that half you pay your
muthafuckin' staff
And then you take the hood
you do muthafuckin' math
Fuck [Am]that ho bullshit, get off
your muthafuckin' ass
[G]Get off your fuckin' [C]ass nigga
stack your fuckin' cash
[F#dim]And when you stack your cash you
pay your muthafuckin' staff
And [C]then you take the world you do the
muthafuckin' math

[Verse 7]
(If you grind [Em]hard enough)
You can stack a few mil' nigga
make it out the streets like me
[D](I f you grind [C]strong enough)
You can be a trap star nigga be on
TV and keep it G
(If you grind [Am]long enough)
You can take care of your nephews and your
[C]nieces and your moms and your [G]girl
(If you grind [F#dim]hard enough)
You can stand on top and tell these [C]hatin' ass

[Outro 1]
niggas it's the world
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