On The Grind Feat B. Touch

Lyrics
All my life I been surviving I'm back on the grind now No more surviving All my life I been surviving I'm back on the grind now No more surviving Watching life pass through my rear view As I press the gas and I speed through I stay on that gas puffin' diesel As I illustrate my path paint these pictures counting my math Withstood the fury that hell hath now I got success gripped firm in my grasp As the sands run through the hourglass I reminisce the days and the time elapsed All the strife and pain when my back was stabbed Every ebb and flow as I released my mag Every pitfall that I came to know now I laugh in the face of death Every lesson learned was a brand new breath every page turned brought a brand new step All them dark nights where I plotted schemes Used to close my eyes and have vivid dreams Now that vividness is showing pristine From the wilderness became the urban King (Yeah) Took the scrutiny and outright hate Used it for fuel to accelerate On the fast track to the glamour and glitz Entrepreneur amassing presidents Now I'm setting presidents all from luxuries comfort Diamond studded crucifix compliments of past hunger And my thirst for knowledge still insatiable so I drink from the cup of life Here's a toast to all the bullshit that I been through celebrate as I reach new heights All my life I been surviving I'm back on the grind now No more surviving All my life I been surviving I'm back on the grind now No more surviving I went from swimming in poison deeper than Poseidon Now I'm toasting to the good life on fantasy island Pushed a ton of malice grinding till my path became enlightened Cleaned my dirty money in the laundery mat so my dollar signs are brightened Still criminal minded on a larger scale than previous Now the money schemes have widened brought the art form new mediums I am hot boy so keep feedin em like Clay see em strike from long range (Splash) Poppin corks Like a champ make it rain (Splash) She in the VIP throating the main vein (Splash) That's the life mi vida loca Get it how I live la costra nostra I repeat over and over No one can do it like no one is close ta (Unh) I'm pristine in my V12 speed extreme Real G no pretending from the bottom to the top still ascending Push the limit past the boundary and lap all them hating niggas that stay doubting Stuntin on em real hard big face counting Ghost rider in da ghost nigga I'm clowning Till the wheels fall all I do is ball professional And this shit here is my confessional Until the game end I'm a keep pressing y'all All my life I been surviving I'm back on the grind now No more surviving All my life I been surviving I'm back on the grind now No more surviving
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Credits
- Writers
- Jesus Wvalle
- Darian Hunter
- Mr. Groove