Текст песни On My Grind - Thi'sl feat. Brothatone
(Yeah)
This
your
world
God
(Haha)
And
everything
in
it
(I
see
you
homie)
I
guess
they
think
because
(Ay
boss)
We
serve
You
right
(You
told
me
they
need
to
hear
it
like
this
man)
We
supposed
to
slack
up
(Ay
juice)
Now
that
I
know
what
I'm
fighting
for
(Let's
get
it)
Man
we
go
harder
(We
on
our
grind)
Now,
ain't
going
to
waste
your
time
I
sure
ain't
about
to
let
you
sit
and
waste
mine
I'm
sick
of
seeing
young
boys
out
there
dying
You
go
on
and
handle
yours
and
I'm
going
to
handle
mine
(I'm
on
my
grind)
Ha,
ha,
ha,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
Granny
told
your
boy
that
she
was
proud
of
me
That
I
was
off
the
streets,
and
her
boy
was
through
thugging
I
know
that
granny
baby,
don't
you
worry
bout
nothing
If
it
ain't
bout
the
Lord
then
your
boy
ain't
budging
(We
ain't
moving)
Yeah
I
never
did
think
myself
The
word
of
God
would
make
your
boy
wanna
two
step
But
granny
told
the
Lord
would
meet
me,
two
step
He
still
working
on
me
granny,
through
care
I
told
a
homie,
we
going
to
take
it
to
the
block
And
post
up
in
the
hood
like
we
still
selling
rocks
The
only
difference
is,
we
ain't
worried
about
the
cops
Pull
on
my
own,
we
ain't
worried
about
the
shots
Flame
told
me,
go
on
take
it
to
the
streets
There's
dudes
in
the
hood
that
the
Lord
going
to
reach
If
it
means
me
dying,
Lord
still
send
me
We
bout
to
get
it
in,
if
it
mean
no
sleep
I'm
on
my
grind
Now,
ain't
going
to
waste
your
time
I
sure
ain't
about
to
let
you
sit
and
waste
mine
I'm
sick
of
seeing
young
boys
out
there
dying
You
go
on
and
handle
yours
and
I'm
going
to
handle
mine
(I'm
on
my
grind)
Ha,
ha,
ha,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
(Let's
get
it)
I'm
on
the
road
headed
to
another
show
I
asked
the
Lord
if
He
send
me
I'll
go
(Send
me)
Momma
have
you
seen,
gotta
worry
no
more
But
the
law
pulled
me
over
like
I'm
still
selling
dough
I
told
I
ain't
trying
go
flip
a
pound
I'm
trying
to
show
them
Christ
before
they
put
them
in
the
ground
Before
the
boys
catch
them,
hit
them
with
another
round
Since
I
met
the
Lord,
this
the
way
it's
going
down
If
I'm
in
your
city,
take
me
to
the
block
Cause
Jesus
real
homie,
I'll
tell
it
to
the
cops
Without
a
bull
horn
I'll
yell
it
on
the
block
I
wasn't
ashamed
when
I
was
out
there
trying
selling
rocks
Json
told
me,
go
on
and
take
it
to
the
streets
There's
dudes
in
the
hood
that
the
lord
going
to
reach
We
bout
to
go
hard
if
it
mean
no
sleep
And
we
can
get
it
in
no
rhymes,
no
beats
I'm
on
my
grind
Now,
ain't
going
to
waste
your
time
I
sure
ain't
about
to
let
you
sit
and
waste
mine
I'm
sick
of
seeing
young
boys
out
there
dying
You
go
on
and
handle
yours
and
I'm
going
to
handle
mine
(I'm
on
my
grind)
Ha,
ha,
ha,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
(Yeah,
I'm
on
my
grind
man,
feel
this,
get
it)
Told
me
I
need
to
leave
the
hood
alone
man,
go
on
let
them
roll
by
But
I'm
tired
of
seeing
guys
die
from
the
4-5
No
lie,
I'm
praying
they
get
to
know
God
Saw
them
on
the
grind,
with
the
mind
of
the
post-high
I'm
in
the
hood
trying
to
show
love
to
a
bunch
of
cats
(What)
Who
be
all
up
in
the
club
blowing
buns
guns
and
sex
Screaming
life
is
more
than
blood
runs
and
money
stacks
(Preaching
Christ)
Telling
bout
His
blood,
and
He's
coming
back
They
by
the
street
right,
holding
on
their
heat
tight
Said
tripping,
down
them,
lose
their
life
in
a
street
fight
But
knowing
they
should
seek
Christ
(Why)
Cause
by
far,
that
them
jail
bars
is
all
you
going
to
get
out
a
street
life
Go
on
take
it
to
them
thugs,
GD,
Group
cliques,
and
them
westside
bloods
Even
hard
head
g's,
need
to
see
God's
love
Cause
when
the
choppers
go
back,
after
that,
it's
the
judge
I'm
on
my
grind
Now,
ain't
going
to
waste
your
time
I
sure
ain't
about
to
let
you
sit
and
waste
mine
I'm
sick
of
seeing
young
boys
out
there
dying
You
go
on
and
handle
yours
and
I'm
going
to
handle
mine
(I'm
on
my
grind)
Ha,
ha,
ha,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
cousin
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my,
I'm
on
my
grind
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