Lyrics On My Grind - Wesley Rocco , VZN , The Neverending Mixtape

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