Øn my grind (Freestyle) Lyrics

Amakamakayaya pitzi

(Eyeeaa)

Oya put am for your pocket i no get time for nonsense steady on my grind I am upstairs from now down to sunset oh I go hot sef o

You no fit use my clay to mold your way use my soil to grow your taste

Na lie na lie e ohh

I pray and fast cast and bind enemies come dem fall and die 10 thousand by my side but still yet dem no bear me

Only jah be my guide only am

Dey run myself na why be say I no Dey fear any MTF wey near me Yh

Buyaka buyaka I am ending things buyaka buyaka rest in peace dem no know say me I Dey run in peace I Dey run my thing on lonely key

You don't need to be dramatic you know my blessing na automatic brotherly I swear you are capping you are capping you are capping

Oya put am for your pocket i no get time for nonsense steady on my grind I am upstairs from now down to sunset oh I go hot sef o

You no fit use my clay to mold your way use my soil to grow your taste

Na lie na lie e ohh

(Eyeeaa)