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 nigga 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 bitch, I'm flying [?] brick around my wrist My earloab like [?] And I [?] talking that shit Got a coupe, don't need no keys My bitch, 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 nigga 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 nigga nose off I make them doze off By the corner or something Don't play with any nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 niggas 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 nigga 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