On My Grind ft. callmevince, Wesley Rocco, Germis & Eli Davis Lyrics

Oh no baby don't you do that

I forget about the hustle when you move that

Always telling me I'm tryna do it too fast

While I'm laughing at the wackest I just blew past

I don't need no more of that practice I can prove that

I'm only jogging while I pass 'em like I threw that

Always telling me I'm tryna do it too fast

Why don't you sit right there and watch just how my crew acts

No one keeping up

I never sleep enough

In my head I think I dream too much

But I can't ease it up

This my world, forever heating up

I gotta speed it up

Can't take no breaks, ain't got no need for them

Freeze em up, dead in they tracks

Weak or tough, can't let none of 'em pass

Needing nothing but pen and the pad

Seeking eruption and setting it back

Progression we know gon' be all out of whack

Never seen someone so focused on rap

Tryna explode on the scene and I told 'em

But I don't think anyone ready for that

Holding the globe in one hand and the keys in the other

I don't plan on giving 'em back

Venomous tongue, my penmanship stuns

I'm rapping and snapping til I'm number one

I'm stacking the funds, they lacking in tons

I got a gang with me, our reign has begun

Never act silly, my mind's on a milli

My brothers they with me, we creating history

Running my city just like I was Nipsey

Heart of a lion, I flow in a frenzy

Proactive rhymes that pierce through your temple

Hop on tempo and make it look simple

Bars monumental, they bless instrumentals

Rappers too gentle, they words be too brittle

Stuck on the grind, I'm gunning for mine

I travel so far, I'm ahead of my time

Working nonstop, just punching the clock

Won't fall to the opps, or any killshots

Harder than ever without fearing pressure

My beats and my lyrics hit hard like Mayweather

You fuckers could never compete on my level

Flow for the people, you better be careful

On the attack, we never do lack

Skilled with these raps, you cannot react

You should just treasure the best in this era

Embracing the terror, not bowing down ever

Know it, all this shit

Procrastinating got me sipping

Nicotine up in my veins

I'm not that into tripping

Right up on the corner you ask

Yo Germ, what you whipping

I whip a batch of nothing

Empty plate, I'm always slipping

Listen

I don't really got nothing to say

Tryna step up on my game

But I can't really find a way

Every day's a new day

To step up on that self hate

Step up on a clean slate

G-R-M it's all the same

Ay

Took a brick, I take it back

Moved away, I moved it back

Loved the bae, I take it back

Throw away, no going back

Oh no baby don't you do that

I forget about the hustle when you move that

Always telling me I'm tryna do it too fast

While I'm laughing at the wackest I just blew past

I don't need no more of that practice I can prove that

I'm only jogging while I pass 'em like I threw that

Always telling me I'm tryna do it too fast

Why don't you sit right there and watch just how my crew acts