Chorus 
All my life, been grindin' all my life 
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price 
Want a slice, got to roll the dice 
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look 
All my life, been grindin' all my life (Yeah) 
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price (Whoa) 
Want a slice, got to roll the dice 
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look 

Verse 1 
I'm married to this game, that's who I made my wife 
Said I'll die alone, I told that bitch she prolly right 
One thing that's for sure, not a stranger to this life 
Got a safe that's full of Franklins and a shoulder full of stripes (Ah) 
Don't know a nigga like myself 
I say self-made, meanin' I designed myself 
County jail fades, you could pull my file yourself 
Spot raid, swallow rocks, I'm gettin' high myself 
Look, damn right, I like the life I built 
I'm from west side, 60, shit, I might got killed 
Standin' so tall, they think I might got stilts 
Legendary baller, like Mike, like Wilt 
'96 Impala, thug life on wheels 
Up against the walls, squabble at Fox Hills 
Like a motherfuckin' boss, ask me how I feel 
Successful street nigga touchin' them first mills (Whoa) 

Chorus 
All my life, been grindin' all my life 
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price 
Want a slice, got to roll the dice 
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look 
All my life, been grindin' all my life (Yeah) 
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price (Whoa) 
Want a slice, got to roll the dice 
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look 

Verse 2
I got everythin' I said I was gon' get on my kid
In addition to that fact, I went legit, I'm the shit
Now accordin' to the way that I'm positioned in this biz
It look like I'm just gon' keep on gettin' rich (Ah)
Know them west side RSC's is us
LAPD on my dick, I'ma squeeze and bust
If a rap nigga diss, Swiss cheese his bus
All this rap money, nigga, look I need too much
Money, loyalty and love, in the dream we trust
You'll be switchin' up the players on your team too much
Tiny Cobby, that's my loc, Young Supreme, what's up?
And we travel 'round the world gettin' cream and what
Ain't you get off on whoever Hussle seem to rush
Las Vegas, strip pop, yeah, you creamed them punks
After all that lookin' tough, all he seen was stumps
50 Cent and Mayweather fleed the scene with us, true story

Chorus
All my life, been grindin' all my life
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look
All my life, been grindin' all my life (Yeah)
Sacrificed, hustled, paid the price (Whoa)
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That's why, all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look

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Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle
I can feel the vibe, Hussle on the rise
This lil' light of mine, I'm gon' let it shine
All she want is time, all she want is time
Look me in my eyes, call me on my lies
Lock the city down til' the summertime
Time to slice these niggas up some humble pie
Caravan of foreigns, let my youngin drive
Elevate my game for the hundredth time
You could hold me down through these troubled times
Or be another victim to my stubborn pride
Hold me down through these troubled times
Be another victim to my stubborn pride

Chorus: Nipsey Hussle
I'm stuck in the grind
Stuck in the grind, I'm stuck in the grind
Look me in my eyes, call me on my lies
I'm stuck in this grind, I'm stuck in this grind

Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle
Middle of the night kitchen lights is on
Roll me up a Bacc then I light the stove
Taught her stay calm when the crisis on
Say I die alone, I say my life a poem
Hyde Park Hussle speakin' hyperbole
Translation, get the money never wife a hoe
Took this four already now it's time to go
Shoulder full already where these stripes should go
Crash got opinions how my life should go
I'm screaming, "Fuck em'," they could suck a dick and die tonight you know
Bullets, rain on em', cut the life support
My section ride for sport every night of course
Niggas dyin' every day, that's the price of war
Gang members spendin' thousands at the nicest stores
Levitate on five-star luxury, every time I ride shit come for me

Chorus: Nipsey Hussle
I'm stuck in the grind
Stuck in the grind, I'm stuck in the grind
Look me in my eyes, call me on my lies
I'm stuck in this grind, I'm stuck in this grind

Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle
Make a movie, take the top off
'Bout to cross over like Hot Sauce
On this gutter shit, I never hopped off, most calculated move by far
Always with a model and a fly car
Thirty-thousand for the python, rockin' knee-high, drinkin' white wine
Listening to In My Lifetime in the night time
Lookin' at the city skyline, gettin' sky high
Took the lil' bitch to Popeye, she was top 5
Excitement that she get from pop life could never top mine
Once you get the hustle locked down, you can stockpile
Level up another notch now, like it's stock now
Every time I take the top down she arch her eyebrows
Turnin' up the music high now, she feel alive now
Love me like we from a small town, let's make a mall round
You splurge, I splurge
We ball later and we ball now

Chorus: Nipsey Hussle
I'm stuck in the grind
Stuck in the grind, I'm stuck in the grind
Look me in my eyes, call me on my lies
I'm stuck in this grind, I'm stuck in this grind

Verse 4: Nipsey Hussle
Ain't no goin' back once them lights on you
Left the dorm in the middle of the night, homie
Affidavits goin' viral, that's your life, homie
Ain't no point even tryna lie, homie
This go out to all the S.N.Y. homies
This is death before dishonor, you should die. homie
Fuck you niggas, you disrespected the tribe, homie
Wounded pride, it's written all in your eyes, homie

Chorus: Nipsey Hussle
I'm stuck in the grind
Stuck in the grind, I'm stuck in the grind
Look me in my eyes, call me on my lies
I'm stuck in this grind, I'm stuck in this grind

Outro: Nipsey Hussle
Yuh
December 1st, 2017, we begin
All Money In
Y'all die
Yeah
Wuh
The Marathon continues, nigga
Whoa, whoa
See you niggas All-Star weekend
We'll see about it