Queen of the Grind (Outlaw-Rap Remix)

Lyrics

(Intro) (Sound of a distant, lonely slide guitar building into a heavy, distorted 808 bass kick) (Hey!) Y’all been lurkin' hard, watchin' every move I make Thinkin' I'mma stumble, but that's a soul-crushin' mistake You’re a cheap copycat, playin' games that aren't worth a dime I’M A QUEEN BUILT FROM ZERO, ONLY MONEY ON MY MIND! [The Hook Verse - Recurring] (Spoken with a sharp, rhythmic flow over a gritty banjo riff) I’m the Queen of the Grind, yeah, I’m holdin' the throne, Built a castle out of dirt, now I’m sittin' alone. With a pistol in my pocket and a ledger in my hand, I’m chasin' down the fortune, don’t need no man. Yeah, I’m the Queen of the Grind, watch the devil retreat, Got the world in my pocket and the dust on my feet. (Verse 2) Girl, where you headin’? You’re just a shadow in the track It’s a hollow money game, I ain’t lookin' back Too busy chasin' horizons, leavin' your drama behind Racing past the noise, yeah, I’m one of a kind. I move in silence, like a snake in the brush You keep waitin' for my fall, but I don’t feel the rush— Of your petty little worries, I’m standin' ten feet tall, While you’re scribblin' my name on a crumbling wall. [The Hook Verse - Recurring] I’m the Queen of the Grind, yeah, I’m holdin' the throne, Built a castle out of dirt, now I’m sittin' alone. With a pistol in my pocket and a ledger in my hand, I’m chasin' down the fortune, don’t need no man. Yeah, I’m the Queen of the Grind, watch the devil retreat, Got the world in my pocket and the dust on my feet. (Verse 3) Keep on hopin' for the crash, you’re just scared of the truth, While you’re obsessin' over him, I’m lockin' down the booth. Them exes crawl back, yeah, they’re beggin' at the gate, But I’m countin' up the dividends, I’ve sealed up my fate. I don’t do take-backs, honey, the vault is locked tight, You’re worried 'bout your man, I’m workin' through the night. It’s the gold in the bank, the rhythm in the spine, I’m the outlaw rhythm, the Queen of the Grind. [The Hook Verse - Recurring] I’m the Queen of the Grind, yeah, I’m holdin' the throne, Built a castle out of dirt, now I’m sittin' alone. With a pistol in my pocket and a ledger in my hand, I’m chasin' down the fortune, don’t need no man. Yeah, I’m the Queen of the Grind, watch the devil retreat, Got the world in my pocket and the dust on my feet. (Outro) (Music strips back to just the slide guitar and a rhythmic stomp) I got goals to accomplish, a man ain’t one of them. Let that sink in. I have been and always will be a hustler. (Beat fades out) Let that sink in. MIMOSA FLOW...