David Rosal - On my Grind Lyrics

Imma get it like I never got it ain't nobody try to stop me y'know when I'm on my grind, on my grind
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it Imma talk about it all the things that's goin on my mind
Ain't nobody tryna listen to my two cents calling me a nuisance Imma keep it a dime
I been through the ringer though I'm not a boxer but you know I hit the fuckin punchlines
3, 2, 1
Make it blast
Make it spazz
I don't wanna listen to your ass
Even if it meant my life in a calamity
I don't wanna listen to pure profanity
I don't wanna listen to full on vanity
I don't give a fuck about your Gucci Prada Fendi
I'm hearing all this mumble y'know that shit sent me
How the hiphop scene get so fuckin pathetic
So many fakes around my body I need me a prosthetic
Big wound in this game y'know that I need a medic
Rapping with no feelings yall need anesthetic
You do this for aesthetic and I do this for poetics
Imma get it like I never got it ain't nobody try to stop me y'know when I'm on my grind, on my grind
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it Imma talk about it all the things that's goin on my mind
Ain't nobody tryna listen to my two cents calling me a nuisance Imma keep it a dime
I been through the ringer though I'm not a boxer but you know I hit the fuckin punchlines
24/7 365 days on the clock
Cargo ship round the world and you still at the docks
Bagging all the goods meanwhile you is stuck in the spot
Put that target on my island yea that little red dot
I don't let nobody tell me something that I am not
Every endeavor give it all that I got
Imma shoot shots don't got caught in the crossfire
In the heat
Past follies don't define your current capability
Though your current mentally will shape your whole reality
Simple as your ABC
Keep that grind all within you till you D-I-E
Imma get it like I never got it ain't nobody try to stop me y'know when I'm on my grind, on my grind
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it Imma talk about it all the things that's goin on my mind
Ain't nobody tryna listen to my two cents calling me a nuisance Imma keep it a dime
I been through the ringer though I'm not a boxer but you know I hit the fuckin punchlines

Imma get it like I never got it ain't nobody try to stop me y'know when I'm on my grind, on my grind
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it Imma talk about it all the things that's goin on my mind
Ain't nobody tryna listen to my two cents calling me a nuisance Imma keep it a dime
I been through the ringer though I'm not a boxer but you know I hit the fuckin punchlines
3, 2, 1
Make it blast
Make it spazz
I don't wanna listen to your ass
Even if it meant my life in a calamity
I don't wanna listen to pure profanity
I don't wanna listen to full on vanity
I don't give a fuck about your Gucci Prada Fendi
I'm hearing all this mumble y'know that shit sent me
How the hiphop scene get so fuckin pathetic
So many fakes around my body I need me a prosthetic
Big wound in this game y'know that I need a medic
Rapping with no feelings yall need anesthetic
You do this for aesthetic and I do this for poetics
Imma get it like I never got it ain't nobody try to stop me y'know when I'm on my grind, on my grind
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it Imma talk about it all the things that's goin on my mind
Ain't nobody tryna listen to my two cents calling me a nuisance Imma keep it a dime
I been through the ringer though I'm not a boxer but you know I hit the fuckin punchlines
24/7 365 days on the clock
Cargo ship round the world and you still at the docks
Bagging all the goods meanwhile you is stuck in the spot
Put that target on my island yea that little red dot
I don't let nobody tell me something that I am not
Every endeavor give it all that I got
Imma shoot shots don't got caught in the crossfire
In the heat
Past follies don't define your current capability
Though your current mentally will shape your whole reality
Simple as your ABC
Keep that grind all within you till you D-I-E
Imma get it like I never got it ain't nobody try to stop me y'know when I'm on my grind, on my grind
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it Imma talk about it all the things that's goin on my mind
Ain't nobody tryna listen to my two cents calling me a nuisance Imma keep it a dime
I been through the ringer though I'm not a boxer but you know I hit the fuckin punchlines