The Grind
Lyrics
It's another DJ Yai banger
Ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
I be swerving in the Lambo, with the AK on my side
Boy if you playing games, we turn this into a drive-by
I don't talk a lot of shit, but there's some things I don't let slide
I don't care if it ain't Sunday, we gone make that boy baptized
Everybody know I got the sauce like I was pesto
Fire at me, but I am resistant like asbestos
Take you out hella fast, just like magic, bitch, presto
You a goomba, and I'm Mario, stomp on you, let's-a-go
The way that I be doing things it leave people in sublime
Everybody know that you'll get hit right with a bing
I'm a shooter just like Curry, on my jersey I got three dimes
Every time I make a splash, it's bigger than a sink
You sure as hell know I ain't rusty
Every time the choppa unloads, we make em dance like a sugar plum fairy
There's no logistical way that you cannot fear me
I switch up my moves every day like Nintendo, ya feel me?
Ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
It's another DJ Yai banger
Ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
I be swerving in the Lambo, with the AK on my side
Boy if you playing games, we turn this into a drive-by
I don't talk a lot of shit, but there's some things I don't let slide
I don't care if it ain't Sunday, we gone make that boy baptized
Everybody know I got the sauce like I was pesto
Fire at me, but I am resistant like asbestos
Take you out hella fast, just like magic, bitch, presto
You a goomba, and I'm Mario, stomp on you, let's-a-go
The way that I be doing things it leave people in sublime
Everybody know that you'll get hit right with a bing
I'm a shooter just like Curry, on my jersey I got three dimes
Every time I make a splash, it's bigger than a sink
You sure as hell know I ain't rusty
Every time the choppa unloads, we make em dance like a sugar plum fairy
There's no logistical way that you cannot fear me
I switch up my moves every day like Nintendo, ya feel me?
Ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
Bitch I'm on the grind
Leaving you on the decline
I got semi-auto nines
Greeting you to your demise
You're on the hitlist, you traitor
I'm not no negotiator
Call me Arnold Schwarzenegger
Because I'm the terminator, ay
Writer(s): Carter Hogan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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