The Grit Don't Quit Lyrics - E-40

[Verse 1: E-40] 

Everyday is a weekend and every weekend is a day 

In the mornin' before I go to bed, I get on my knees and pray 

Thankin' Him for my life, faith and my strength 

'Fore I die, give me time to repent 

I'm tryna get out this life, I want the best for my family 

The way I used to hustle, won a couple hood Grammies 

I stayed up out of the way and made a way from nowhere 

I used to whip that waiters white as Colgate 

[?] why you ain't sippin' that Rossi now more, you in they shadows 

Shit, I looked up to them dudes, shout out to Gallow 

Used to ride by slurrercane, now I'm the owner 

Black man, hill side, California 

[Hook: Nef The Pharaoh & E-40] 

The grit don't quit, it don't quit 

The grit don't quit, the grit don't quit motherfucker 

The grit don't quit, it don't quit man 

The grit don't quit, the grit don't quit motherfucker 

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[Verse 2: E-40] 

Takin' pictures without the paint, doin' what haters ain't 

Drinkin' all of my drink, clockin' in this bank 

I'm serious 'bout money like the shark tank 

Your money is funny like a grenade 

I slept on the rug, wish I had a couch 

But now I get love from the north, east and south 

I got people who used to say they never care for my music 

But now they fuck with me, what I talk 'bout, they been through it 

I rap like everybody else and I'm low key, I don't flaunt 

If I wanted to, I could buy a Bentley every month 

Niggas be overdoin' it with their gudda 

Every time I turn on the computer 

Steady yourself, be careful who you rockin' with 

Might be funky mane, might be hair in it 

Always look over your shoulder and your clavicle 

My 1911 timber tactile 

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[Hook: Nef The Pharaoh & E-40] 

The grit don't quit, it don't quit 

The grit don't quit, the grit don't quit motherfucker 

The grit don't quit, it don't quit man 

The grit don't quit, the grit don't quit motherfucker 

[Verse 3: Nef The Pharaoh] 

Comin' up out the sewer, where it's shitty like manure 

Now I'm best friends with the dealers and the jewelers 

Chains on my neck feelin' like the Rick Ruler 

I'm in it for respect, don't let this rap shit do ya 

Ain't no funny about my money, I let the iron mean madula 

Big ass gun look like a 12 inch ruler 

It's the fero for DiNero, had my lil nigga do ya 

I'm a scallop for that dollar, let a real nigga school ya 

He got it all outchea and left you stranded 

I ain't lookin' like a orphan kid who need a daddy 

Baby I can get you up and make you hella happy 

All you gotta do is throw that cheddar at me 

I said he got it all outchea and left you stranded 

I ain't lookin' like a orphan kid who need a daddy 

Baby I can get you up and make you hella happy 

All you gotta do is throw that cheddar at me 

[Hook: Nef The Pharaoh & E-40] 

The grit don't quit, it don't quit 

The grit don't quit, the grit don't quit motherfucker 

The grit don't quit, it don't quit man 

The grit don't quit, the grit don't quit motherfucker