Steady long, steady wrong nigga
Check one-two one-two one-two bitch
Tony Snow, know'm talkin 'bout?
Jack Tripper, "Three's Company" ho
Percy Mack, Sweet Jones, check it out

Uhh, I stay on the grind, fuckin' ho' defined
Get ten all the time, lay my life on the line
Sippin', smokin' 'dro, pimp dick on yo' ho
Legs are on the stove, P-IM-P on the low
Gators swangin' out, swangers hangin' out
Never bangin', I got work I slang it out
Keep a yellow pro, and a brown horse
And a squad too, I'm the player's choice

So pimpin' save your voice, hold your breath
Shut your lip ho you can't handle Bun and
You can't fuck with Pimp
We like surf and turf
They call us steak and shrimp
Know we shake and lames are
Famous but make it simp'
Trillest ever born, G'est ever built
Fuck with us you'll be the
Deadest hoes ever killed
Live from the corner, direct from the hood
Via satellite bitch
We the Kingz grippin 'wood and it's good

Hey, if you a hustler, it ain't easy
Da, da, do dahhhhh da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
And we're still, still still on the grind
Da, da, do dahhhhh da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
Yes we're still, we're still
We're still, still on the grind

Uhh, I keep candy girls
Big dick in they world
Messin' up they curl, bowlin ball paper swirl
Gotta trap it white, baller candy bike
I don't light it though get too high
Stay too low
I live by the code, extra credit mode
Fuckin' with that Prince I keep a bankroll
Livin by the land, PA by the C
Any nigga fuck with Bun he gon' die by me
I'm my brother's keeper, not no movie shit
My life is a film, I'm on some groovy shit
I ain't Smoochie bitch
Make girls do this dick
Rich or tongue-in-cheek
Bitch you's a Super Freak
Bitch my name ain't Rick
Bitch you think you slick
Askin me for rent, you better find a trick
I ain't payin, you need to be payin me
Pussy a dime a dozen but the dick ain't free

Da, da, do dahhhhh da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
Yeah we're still, said we're still, still
Still on the grind da, da, do dahhhhh
Da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
And we're still, still, still, still
Still on the grind

UGK back in the game
Bringin' that crack and the 'caine
Swervin 'Llac in the lane
Swangers click-clack in the gang
We paper stack in the game
(game) what you lack in the game
Solid foundation, my nigga
No cracks in the frame (frame)
Bun B, that be the name, PAT that be the town
(town) you see fingers up
That mean that haters down (down)
And G that is the code
Big body slab is the load (load)
We get throwed, we the shit nigga
Ask the commode we get skeptic mayne when
Shit get hectic mayne roll with the trill
We don't deal with the skeptics mayne
Bring it on record mayne
What you expected mayne (uhh)
Bun and Pimp is back so just respect it mayne
(yeah) we affected the game
(game) we are not gonna change (change)
Scrap with lames it go
Brrrap-brrrap at your brain (brain)
We insane singin' licks with them bricks
36 in the mix with no tricks
Get a fix for your cliques

Da, da, do dahhhhh da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
Said we still, every day
We still, still on the grind
Da, da, do dahhhhh da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
We still, we still, every day
We still, still on the griiiiind
Da, da, do dahhhhh da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
We still, we still, hoooo
Still on the griiiiind, griiiiind
Da, da, do dahhhhh da, da, do dahhhhhhhh
Said we on the grind, we on the grind
Still on the grind the grind, the grind
The grind, still on the grind
UGK for liiiiife

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Writer(s): BIG POKEY, MIKE JONES, MILTON POWELL, PAUL MICHAEL SLAYTON, SALIH WILLIAMS, STAYVE THOMAS, TRAE WILLIAMS