Grinding Lyrics

Ain't it ironic, how my head in the clouds, but I'm underground

If the marathon continues, you know i run my town

If i dare shoot my shot, it bout 100 rounds

Royalty drip on me, tonight I'm sipping crown

A light flex, shorty on that keto diet but my kids she digest

When i terrorize the pussy she call me ISIS

Original bad mon, she know that I'm the nicest

I'm ur, beginning, end,  mid life crisis

The feeling that u get, when the funds become the tightest

Newborn coming and yuh baby mom's stifling

Thinking that you cheating and you are, and you blame it on the fighting

Every dark emotion that you feeling i feed off of it

Bring all of it, I consider it a peace offering

A sensation in yuh gut, you feeling real uncomfortable

Like the party punch bowl right next to Mr.Huxtable

Yuh eyes gleam like you need Visine

High dreams shorty slow sipping with Weinstein

Fuck it

Let's make a toast for the douche bags

With a plan b incase the dude smash

Begging if I may if like june passed

Toss the glock my cousin got a few stashed

Yuh fukin' dummy

Ain't no test drive when my crew crash

Yuh shorties a bop she ran thru my dudes fast

Broke the speed limit the way she blew pass

Anger management as a youth, so advanced

I laugh, cuz none of my bullies they stood a chance

You new niggas ain't shit but a vending machine snack

Praise to Lord Thanos motivating me to snap

Bitch I'm sicka than Corona raw dickin' ebola with a dry cough

Telling all essential bitches hold my balls

Jazzy like Jeff in the city I'm reppin'

I will be the fresh prince cuz i am Legend

Beyonce Knowles this child is destined

Usher the whole truth like it's confession

Muscle memory in the booth catch me flexing

Baby I got soul, astro projection

I'll drink bleach if i was ur reflection

Sooo im out this bitch, like a c- section

NIGGA