We don't punch the clock cause it never ends Try to shut us down but never win Im on my grind Im going in Going in (Repeat) Boy Im bout His work Work (Repeat) No 9 to 5 we 365 it Up in the kitchen whipping go ask Thi'sl bout it That mean we grinding we bout his business But Christ He run it we just run around in it you get me Cross on my back and its showing Them shoulder blade they been growing Its by grace through faith we been holding Ahhh No Kobe Bryant NO point players No Michael Jordan but we all are joint airs Woke up and I'm clocked in Son went down but He rose up And He chose us we His flock then Cant hold us you wont stop Him We on mission fo His glory to show Boy you should know until we go we will not fold What do you think we grinding fo we bout His work We don't punch the clock cause it never ends Try to shut us down but never win Im on my grind Im going in Going in (Repeat) Boy Im bout His work Work (Repeat) You jars a clay barely standing Masterpiece his workmanship Im just a canvass I don't whip a foreign but I live like a tourist That means Im visiting don't you see us pitching tents So you find out he don't shine in we wont shine out We in the game til our times out And our work show you what his grind bout So what that mean/ yo grind bout nothing My grind bout nothing if his grace and hand don't touch it So we bout what that Son bout Drafted in one scout Hand picked we on the field he call plays we run routs Don't just do work we are his work He's working in us he's working though us He working with til that work is finished We the ones he's working on we his work We don't punch the clock cause it never ends Try to shut us down but never win Im on my grind Im going in Going in (Repeat) Boy Im bout His work Work (Repeat)