On The Grind ft. KDK Official Lyrics

Rolling deep, all my niggas on the grind

Demons passing, we never fall behind

Whip around corners with the bass turned up

Dreams in the air, watch em fill with luck

Everyday we riding in that muhfucking skatt

And got that muhfucking gatt in the back

We puffing on that gas from the muhfucking pack on the way to the booth to drop a track

Rolling deep, all my niggas on the grind

Demons passing, we never fall behind

Whip around corners with the bass turned up

Dreams in the air, watch em fill with luck

Everyday we riding in that muhfucking skatt

And got that muhfucking gatt in the back

We puffing on that gas from the muhfucking pack on the way to the booth to drop a track

On the way to the booth to drop a track

On the grind again, never going back

That's a fact, we turnt up, we burning gas, puff puff pass to the homies in the back

Fast as fuck pulling up to the studio time to work

Let that bass go bang, they know that we all turnt

Better stay in yo lane, I don't know what you heard but we got the gat in the back, flex and you'll get burnt

Riding fast with my brother, mother fuckers stay hating

We chasing dreams and they say we ain't gone make it

We racing against the odds, we embrace it because we got patience

And if a hoe wanna flex, we gone have to erase em

And demonstrate how we the best in this bitch, you know why

When we ride we stay loyal to this till we die

Get in the whip, start it up and get going, no more time to waste on stupid mother fuckers, we living our best life

No lie mother fucker, we working on demon time

And I'm on a mission, a soldier on front lines

See the vision is to ride till the day I die

Yo YSN, show these hoe's exactly how we ride

With the middle fingers out of the window, we don't care

Hit a hundred in the city to let em know that we here

Put the pedal to the metal, we shifting on all gears

Get on the grind, there's not a man alive that I fear

Rolling deep, all my niggas on the grind

Demons passing, we never fall behind

Whip around corners with the bass turned up

Dreams in the air, watch em fill with luck

Everyday we riding in that muhfucking skatt

And got that muhfucking gatt in the back

We puffing on that gas from the muhfucking pack on the way to the booth to drop a track

Rolling deep, all my niggas on the grind

Demons passing, we never fall behind

Whip around corners with the bass turned up

Dreams in the air, watch em fill with luck

Everyday we riding in that muhfucking skatt

And got that muhfucking gatt in the back

We puffing on that gas from the muhfucking pack on the way to the booth to drop a track

Just like that we back on the grind again

We never take a loss, all we do is win

I'm the fucking boss, get it how I live

Break yo bitch off, my homie got her friend

Know that I'm riding with Mr. YSN

On the news again, no need to fucking pretend

You know we savage as fuck, just like we always been

You stupid bitches flexing gonna need an ambulance

Intelligence is knowing we the best, bitch get back

And if you stepping, pop the trunk, get the goddamn gatt

Attacking anybody stepping bitch, that's a fact

We cock it back, fully loaded bitch we never lack

There ain't no time for that

So now it's time for you to go, I keep my trigger finger ready, when it's time I let it blow

And I ain't playing, try me bitch I'll tag ya mother fucking toe, I tried to warn these mother fuckers KDK just might explode

But now they know not to cross that line

Rather live in peace nobody has to die

Just gotta let you know to keep yo ass in line

Another mother fucking day staying on our grind

But now they know not to cross that line

Rather live in peace nobody has to die

Just gotta let you know to keep yo ass in line

Another mother fucking day staying on our grind

Rolling deep, all my niggas on the grind

Demons passing, we never fall behind

Whip around corners with the bass turned up

Dreams in the air, watch em fill with luck

Everyday we riding in that muhfucking skatt

And got that muhfucking gatt in the back

We puffing on that gas from the muhfucking pack on the way to the booth to drop a track

Rolling deep, all my niggas on the grind

Demons passing, we never fall behind

Whip around corners with the bass turned up

Dreams in the air, watch em fill with luck

Everyday we riding in that muhfucking skatt

And got that muhfucking gatt in the back

We puffing on that gas from the muhfucking pack on the way to the booth to drop a track