Side B
NICKELUS F & SHAWN KEMP Lyrics


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Tell my niggas grind, go hard get money
We gon be out in the rain till it get sunny
Tell my niggas grind, go hard for money
(Momma never told me there′d be days like this(

Ah shit
Woke up 2 hours late... But at least I woke up
Pull up 2 hours late... At least I showed up
Ya ain't got no smoke here, least y′all can po' up
Something like a foot in the air, I'm all toe up
Momma always told me one day I′ll be on my only
Gettin′ down for my lonely, I get down if niggas owe me
I'm engaged with my hustle I married the cash that′s on me
But we divorced every time I go shopping, fuck matrimony shit
Tires flat but I'm still rolling, they fired my ass
But I′m still in motion, my boat: it floats the ocean
My sail is still catching wind, progression until I end
Till I drink too much, pass out and never wake up again.
So many people done doubted, I know your vision is clouded.
I can see this big mountain, I'll figure my way around it bitch.
I can hear the whispers you niggas might as well shout it.
Like the fans in the pit, this venue is getting crowded.

Watch me make it on they ass
I tell my niggas grind go hard get money
We gone′ be out in the rain till it get sunny
Tell my niggas grind go hard get money
Watch me make it on they ass
Tell my niggas grind go hard get money
We gon be out in the rain till it get sunny
Tell my niggas grind go hard get money

Imma stack this money to the sky-y
I used to sit in silence, in fear of saying something stupid
Now I spit the science, I put "get rich" on my to-do list
Trying to get it all and use rap as a conduit
Hustle the whole world just watch how the con do it
Can't wait to tell my homies we on, let's get to it
Spend less time watching porns and gettin zooted
Construct these rhymes in my construct, stumbling booted
I′m a demon on the beat you can′t rebuke it
Get a crucifix
Do as thou wilt, living how we choose it
We don't drink alcohol at all, we abuse it
We don′t keep that paper in the dutch, we remove it
Takin flight in real life my dreams are now lucid
I control it all, I fell back they weren't feeling that
You would think I′m of rock the way they want their nickel back
Most of the people sleeping, you see it and I figured that
Eat a bowl of pause, pull my zipper back

Watch I'll make it on they ass
I tell my niggas grind go hard get money
We gon be out in the rain till it get sunny
Tell my niggas grind go hard get money
Watch me make it on they ass
Tell my niggas grind go hard get money




We gon be out in the rain till it get sunny
Tell my niggas grind go hard get money

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Side B" by Nickelus F and Shawn Kemp advise their fellow Black people to grind and work hard to earn money, despite the obstacles they may face. The chorus repeatedly emphasizes this point by urging listeners to "tell my n****s grind, go hard get money," and promising that even if things seem bleak ("we gon be out in the rain till it get sunny"), success is still attainable. The song's verses expand on this theme, with verses that touch on perseverance, self-motivation, and the rewards of hard work.


The first verse discusses the struggles of waking up late and dealing with setbacks, but also the importance of showing up and making the best of a situation. The lyrics mention "engaging with my hustle," which could be interpreted as a reminder to stay focused on one's goals even when faced with adversity. The second verse uses vivid imagery to describe the rapper's determination and focus ("stacking money to the sky-y") and contrasts it with the laziness and lack of drive of others ("spend less time watching porns and getting zooted").


Overall, the song is a call to action, urging Black people to work hard, persevere, and achieve their goals despite the challenges they may face. The lyrics acknowledge that success is not easy, but emphasize that it is possible through dedication and hard work.


Line by Line Meaning

Tell my niggas grind, go hard get money
Encouraging friends to work hard and earn money


We gon be out in the rain till it get sunny
Pushing through tough times until things get better


Momma never told me there′d be days like this
Realizing life can be hard and unpredictable


Woke up 2 hours late... But at least I woke up
Acknowledging a mistake but finding the positive


Pull up 2 hours late... At least I showed up
Acknowledging a mistake but still making the effort to be present


Ya ain't got no smoke here, least y′all can po' up
No negativity allowed, but friends can still have a drink


Something like a foot in the air, I'm all toe up
Feeling disoriented or out of place


Momma always told me one day I′ll be on my only
Encouraging self-reliance and independence


Gettin′ down for my lonely, I get down if niggas owe me
Being motivated to succeed on one's own and collect money owed


I′m engaged with my hustle I married the cash that′s on me
Strongly committed to making money through hard work


But we divorced every time I go shopping, fuck matrimony shit
Spending money too easily and losing the commitment to earning it


Tires flat but I'm still rolling, they fired my ass
Facing adversity and job loss, but still moving forward


But I′m still in motion, my boat: it floats the ocean
Continuing to progress and grow despite challenges


My sail is still catching wind, progression until I end
Making progress and advancing until the end of life


Till I drink too much, pass out and never wake up again.
Humorous realization of the inevitability of death


So many people done doubted, I know your vision is clouded.
Acknowledging skepticism and doubt from others


I can see this big mountain, I'll figure my way around it bitch.
Determined to overcome obstacles and reach success


I can hear the whispers you niggas might as well shout it.
Aware of gossip and criticism from others


Watch me make it on they ass
Defiantly working hard and succeeding despite doubters


Imma stack this money to the sky-y
Commitment to earning and saving large amounts of money


I used to sit in silence, in fear of saying something stupid
Overcoming self-doubt and insecurity to pursue goals


Now I spit the science, I put "get rich" on my to-do list
Confidently sharing knowledge and actively working towards wealth


Trying to get it all and use rap as a conduit
Using music to earn money and achieve success


Hustle the whole world just watch how the con do it
Working hard and tricking the system to make money


Can't wait to tell my homies we on, let's get to it
Excited to share success with friends and continue working hard


Spend less time watching porns and gettin zooted
Minimizing distractions and vices to focus on earning money


Construct these rhymes in my construct, stumbling booted
Creating lyrics within one's own style and process


I′m a demon on the beat you can′t rebuke it
Proud of one's rapping abilities and undeterred by criticism


Get a crucifix
Jokingly suggesting supernatural protection


Do as thou wilt, living how we choose it
Embracing personal freedom and autonomy


We don't drink alcohol at all, we abuse it
Acknowledging excessive use of alcohol


We don′t keep that paper in the dutch, we remove it
Not wasting money by using it as rolling paper for marijuana


Takin flight in real life my dreams are now lucid
Experiencing success in reality just like in vivid dreams


I control it all, I fell back they weren't feeling that
Taking control of one's own success, despite lack of support


You would think I′m of rock the way they want their nickel back
Feeling like people only care about getting paid


Most of the people sleeping, you see it and I figured that
Observing many people who aren't working hard or striving for success


Eat a bowl of pause, pull my zipper back
Using humor to end the song in a playful manner




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