Grind Don't Stop

Grind don't stop,grind don't stop
This year die ye gyina mu her
Grind don't stop
Grind don't stop,grind don't stop
This year die ye gyina mu ah
Grind don't stop

Three years back oh yh was broke
All I knew was gari soak
Mesi bema gyai,I made no post
I kept grinding cos my dept ain't ghost
Me mamu filla nu,whan eni realer nu?
Whan na ne bars nu ye dhope,tumi killer nu?
Chale me mabre oo, na girl biaa nfi manu
I've been on the street bitch,begye filla nu.

I give dem pa to pa,scopatuma
Grind up chale,stack up to la
Move forward,I don't need to Rap attack
Young boy, don't give me heart
I swear don't give me heart attack
Ah ah yh,grrr ok tie
I just said the facts,will pay tax for that
I love being black,with the stomach flat
I don't give a fuck,so I stay online
Shit got me flexing dripping
Catching flights n chilling, flying
All this girls with feeling, flirting
But now I am swerving,next thing
Thank God I keep winning, stacking
No fake life,am dreaming next thing
CC loading I keep spinning
Topping charts this year keep shouting
Keep them guessing,keep them wondering how I made it,
Y'all keep searching
Y'all keep screaming
Tell them am not coming yh am cumming grrr

Grind don't stop,grind don't stop
This year die ye gyina mu
Grind don't stop
Grind don't stop,grind don't stop
This year die ye gyina mu ah
Grind don't stop yh



Credits
Writer(s): Kojo Kemikal
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