Текст песни On My Grind - Exl

Been away for a bit now I'm back g
All the cunts who hated on my beats now they back me
Won't carry anybody on my back I ain't a taxi
You won't ever catch me meet me in the backstreets
It's my verse but I change the flow
You won't doubt my fire I ain't hear to gloat
But my wordplay will leave you dead fuck it go and grab a rope
Suicidal like yah robin with it chilling round your throat
I been doing this since 2017
2017
I got 27 g's
27 grams
I be making p's
2019
That's my year you gone see
Young cunt from the 6516
You stunt for the gram while you take pics
I buy from the man I don't take ticks
You flex all the views but they fake hits
I been chilling on my grind 201 cunt
420 in the back with a fat blunt
And I got a billy packed ima spaz cunt
All these cunts wanna beef coz I'm next up
I been chilling on my grind 201 cunt
420 in the back with a fat blunt
And I got a billy packed ima spaz cunt
All these cunts wanna beef coz I'm next up
Fuck a beat man I'm coming back
Back a jack black
Like a heart attack
Serious black
I face facts
Pack racks
In a back pack
Fat stacks on my top lap
Lap top
Telling all these cunts I wont stop
Till I hit the top I'm recollecting all the time that I lost
Since my album dropped
I ain't ever gonna stop
On my grind till I drop
I'm On my grind till I drop
Im just jumping on a fat beat
Fuck all the cunts who only started just to back me
Grab a cone then you pack me
You won't ever catch me meet me in the back streets
Meet me in the backstreet

I been chilling on my grind
Stay writing my shit so I don't go losing my mind
I been chilling on my grind
Stay writing my shit so I don't go losing my mind
I been chilling on my grind
Stay writing my shit so I don't go losing my mind
On my grind