yc (yung chris) - on my grind (2) lyrics
[chorus: chill will]
i got something that’s been on my mind
on my mind
on my mind
been thinking ’bout it a thousand times
a thousand times
a thousand times
i can’t let a n+gga stop my grind
stop my grind
stop my grind
just take a step back, and look at me shine
look at me shine
look at me shine
[verse 1:yc]
[?] i can’t get [?]
when it come to that cash, can’t get enough
keep buying these diamonds, i’m shining
[?] but b+tch, i’m flying
[?] brick around my wrist
my earloab like [?]
and i [?] talking that sh+t
got a coupe, don’t need no keys
my b+tch, she from overseas
’bout to go buy a paneramma porshe
[?]
i’m talking farrari when i’m talking ’bout [?]
gotta get in that pot, gotta whip [?]
when it come to that money, ain’t taking no [?]
[?]
a hundred hundreds
i take them old hundreds
[?] show money
residue on all this cash
all this cash
came a long way from hanging round [?] room, and i ain’t talking class
[chorus: chill will]
i got something that’s been on my mind
on my mind
on my mind
been thinking ’bout it a thousand times
a thousand times
a thousand times
i can’t let a n+gga stop my grind
stop my grind
stop my grind
just take a step back, and look at me shine
look at me shine
look at me shine
[verse 2: young thug]
blow the smoke off
so much work in the spot, it’ll blow a n+gga nose off
i make them doze off
by the corner or something
don’t play with any n+gga in my crew, you’ll end up in a coma or something
so hot, my mouth [?] or something
in the [?], 500 [?] like i just [?] or something
but [?] or nothing
[?] something
leave a n+gga missing or something
[?] or something
i got racks on racks on racks
[?] the hood, give away them packs, them packs, them packs
now everybody cash longer than a lack on a lack on a lack
and i’m proud to say, we ain’t going back
[chorus: chill will]
i got something that’s been on my mind
on my mind
on my mind
been thinking ’bout it a thousand times
a thousand times
a thousand times
i can’t let a n+gga stop my grind
stop my grind
stop my grind
just take a step back, and look at me shine
look at me shine
look at me shine
[verse 3: chill will]
[?] no no
chill will is the logo
let that n+gga trip, he [?] strung out like a yo yo
she say she love my body
welcome to the party
y’all go round the [?] if you with it, probably
make the police call the cops, make the ruger get a glock
[?] powder, sell the blocks
and help the bottom reach the top
aight
what you ’bout to do with that?
thought that you was [?] with that
moving this and shooting that
no, i ain’t doing that
[?] just getting started
when i get to eating, other n+ggas gon’ be starving
bet the city gon’ get high, when we fall off in the sky
chill will rap hard, hard, hard
[chorus: chill will]
i got something that’s been on my mind
on my mind
on my mind
been thinking ’bout it a thousand times
a thousand times
a thousand times
i can’t let a n+gga stop my grind
stop my grind
stop my grind
just take a step back, and look at me shine
look at me shine
look at me shine
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