On My Grind
Yeah I'm in it, till the end, I think I said it before
Now I know you think you know me but I'm betting you don't
I've been grinding, slaving, working, now I'm ready to go
Cuz I've been writing banger verses, since I've steadied the flow
Fire flowing through my blood from my head to my toes
I swear to God, when I get this shot, I'm never letting it go
In this game, man, I feel like Justin Jefferson, hoe
'Cuz since a rookie, I been fucking up these veterans, yo
I got ice in my veins, when I put these rhymes to the page
How I'm nice with these lines, it's like I write every day
No matter how colder I get as I get older
Just know if you get bold with me, I'm igniting the flame
Getting back to my roots in the 9 to 10th grade
I guess it makes sense, cuz old friends said I haven't changed
In a kind of way, 'cuz I been chasing the same dream, through my late teens
And let it take me, to where I am today
Bitch, I'm a real nigga, and ya shawty she need a Triill nigga
I'm on my bullshit so much, I need a Triill-sitter
Damn, fuck it, I lost my train of thought
But I'm the sickest spitter that anyone's fucking came across
If the game is locked down, I'm a locksmith
Say I'm not good? I think that's nonsense
Someone still hating, I'm unconscious
It's been so long since I hadn't had a conscience
I mean, since the devil kicked the angel's holy ass
There really shouldn't have been a single thing to ever hold me back
Said I couldn't do it, prolly shouldn't have told me that
Get into that mamba mentality that Kobe had
'Cuz then I zone out, and then I show out
Saying shit I couldn't say before, but I'm grown now
Shake and bake 'em, make the whole crowd go "wow"
If you ain't know about Triill's skills, no doubt you know now
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
Person to person it'd be hard for you to take the title
You better off getting somebody else to come and fight, dude
A thousand swans in gold-laced garments at my recital
The microphone stay in palm cuz to life it's vital
I am your idol, the highest praise is due when I awake
Right before the bake session
You take lessons from Rich on how to make weapons
Without using ya fist, the Blade specialist
That splatter you with words I toss like hand grenades in a suggestive format
She tried to jump me raw back
I hit her with so many steel chairs, it look like a '97 RAW match
Any Tom Dick can employ felons for the selling
You call ya shot, avoid the block, more compelling
The money come in layers, I'm pouring relish on lettuce, deceptive
Shadow gang but can scope where its best lit
Watched some of the best quit
I'm Undertaker in the cage
Swinging blades till ya head split and leave ya necklace
Reckless, no protection or padding
Flip the scene faster than an interception from Madden
You hit sticks when it's beef in the form of a tweet
But cry when you leaking Kool-Aid, niggas' formula sweet
Haven't you heard negative bitches are scavenger birds
Energy vampires, you think they tryna pass u the herb
I'm making too many moves low-key for the bullshit
So don't get fucked up catching heat with the cool kids, Dutch
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
(Yeah, I'm here to stay this time)
(I'm here to take what's mine, yeah)
(I'm here to stay this time)
(So, don't waste my time)
(Don't waste my time, don't waste my time, don't waste my time, don't waste my time)
Now I know you think you know me but I'm betting you don't
I've been grinding, slaving, working, now I'm ready to go
Cuz I've been writing banger verses, since I've steadied the flow
Fire flowing through my blood from my head to my toes
I swear to God, when I get this shot, I'm never letting it go
In this game, man, I feel like Justin Jefferson, hoe
'Cuz since a rookie, I been fucking up these veterans, yo
I got ice in my veins, when I put these rhymes to the page
How I'm nice with these lines, it's like I write every day
No matter how colder I get as I get older
Just know if you get bold with me, I'm igniting the flame
Getting back to my roots in the 9 to 10th grade
I guess it makes sense, cuz old friends said I haven't changed
In a kind of way, 'cuz I been chasing the same dream, through my late teens
And let it take me, to where I am today
Bitch, I'm a real nigga, and ya shawty she need a Triill nigga
I'm on my bullshit so much, I need a Triill-sitter
Damn, fuck it, I lost my train of thought
But I'm the sickest spitter that anyone's fucking came across
If the game is locked down, I'm a locksmith
Say I'm not good? I think that's nonsense
Someone still hating, I'm unconscious
It's been so long since I hadn't had a conscience
I mean, since the devil kicked the angel's holy ass
There really shouldn't have been a single thing to ever hold me back
Said I couldn't do it, prolly shouldn't have told me that
Get into that mamba mentality that Kobe had
'Cuz then I zone out, and then I show out
Saying shit I couldn't say before, but I'm grown now
Shake and bake 'em, make the whole crowd go "wow"
If you ain't know about Triill's skills, no doubt you know now
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
Person to person it'd be hard for you to take the title
You better off getting somebody else to come and fight, dude
A thousand swans in gold-laced garments at my recital
The microphone stay in palm cuz to life it's vital
I am your idol, the highest praise is due when I awake
Right before the bake session
You take lessons from Rich on how to make weapons
Without using ya fist, the Blade specialist
That splatter you with words I toss like hand grenades in a suggestive format
She tried to jump me raw back
I hit her with so many steel chairs, it look like a '97 RAW match
Any Tom Dick can employ felons for the selling
You call ya shot, avoid the block, more compelling
The money come in layers, I'm pouring relish on lettuce, deceptive
Shadow gang but can scope where its best lit
Watched some of the best quit
I'm Undertaker in the cage
Swinging blades till ya head split and leave ya necklace
Reckless, no protection or padding
Flip the scene faster than an interception from Madden
You hit sticks when it's beef in the form of a tweet
But cry when you leaking Kool-Aid, niggas' formula sweet
Haven't you heard negative bitches are scavenger birds
Energy vampires, you think they tryna pass u the herb
I'm making too many moves low-key for the bullshit
So don't get fucked up catching heat with the cool kids, Dutch
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
Man, I wake up every day to grind
I know my chance is coming soon and I can't wait to shine
If you ain't really on my side, then don't waste my time
(Icy Boy's back) and I'm here to stay this time
(Yeah, I'm here to stay this time)
(I'm here to take what's mine, yeah)
(I'm here to stay this time)
(So, don't waste my time)
(Don't waste my time, don't waste my time, don't waste my time, don't waste my time)
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Writer(s): A. Wilbert
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