On the Grind

I'm on the grind to no end
Rainy day, sunny, sleet, hail, when it's snowing
Money coming fast, all I know is keep it going
She not really my type, but I was caught up in the moment
Yung'n stay in motion
Wherever on my doley
Tryna do whatever, making sure the people know me
She keep tryna fuck so I just sent her to my homie
Time is too expensive I can't let you touch the rollie
Real nigga testimony

In some vintage style
Starter jacket steez
Yung'n flee
We just met
Yet she right down on her knees
Tryna please
We ain't speak
Yet she know just what I need
Off the weed
When I'm geeked
We skrt off in a candy coated v
Back to my side
Spicy chicken sandwich for the win
Not a five guys
Took shawty to DUMBO
Had her open off the skyline
I saw her on Twitter
Braggin' bout me on the timeline
She ain't tag a nigga, so she following the guidelines
It's on me to make the dough
Shawty it was fun but lemme show you to the door
Hope to see you soon or maybe not, you never know
Yung'n type unorthodox, I'm not the usual

I'm on the grind to no end
Rainy day, sunny, sleet, hail, when it's snowing
Money coming fast, all I know is keep it going
She not really my type, but I was caught up in the moment
Yung'n stay in motion
Wherever on my doley
Tryna do whatever, making sure the people know me
She keep tryna fuck so I just sent her to my homie
Time is too expensive I can't let you touch the rollie
Real nigga testimony



Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Trevon
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