On Da Grind Lyrics - Yo Gotti
1 (Talking: Yo Gotti)
2 I'm a North Memphis Survivor...Survivor
3 I'm a North Memphis Survivor...I'm a young nigga, money and power
4 I'm a North Memphis Survivor...Survivor
5 I'm a North memphis Survivor...I'm a young nigga, money and power
6 (Yo Gotti)
7 I was a young nigga thugging now, moms bugging now
8 Getting the Third Degree, for bringin drugs in the house
9 Getting my ass in, but my mama had to spoil it
10 Ran across my work, flushed my shit down the toilet
11 Fucked me up bad, but I tried to ignore it
12 Couldn't though, why? cuz I owed the nigga for it
13 125 grams eight one yo-la, 50 doller power tell blue motorola
14 Broke up my tube and my scale, I got no luck
15 Hold up, mama even threw away the soda
16 I remember this shit like it was yesterday
17 Falling in the house late, seent the look on mama's face
18 I knew something was wrong, by the smile and the smirk
19 You know the look you get when your mama really hurt
20 She shook her head, I dropped mine, ya'll already know
21 Boy you selling dope, get your shit you got to go
22 (Chorus repeat- X2)
23 I'm on the motherfucking grind
24 You think this easy, you out your motherfucking mind
25 You could see the shit I'm doing, if you was blind
26 Straight up, I'm just trying to get mine
27 (Yo Gotti)
28 What am I to do now, where am I to go?
29 And how the fuck I'm gonna pay this nigga for his do?
30 Been looking for me, got a nigga kind of scared
31 And all the other niggaz looking up side my head
32 They said he came through, layin low with his beeper
33 Two, Three cars Two, Three Desert Eagles
34 Got me a fresh quarter ounce and a beeper
35 Fuck it, I'm a grind till my bank get steeper
36 72 hours had 28 elither
37 Know what I'm talking about that uncut ether
38 Junkies lookin whoin, goose neckin and browsing
39 Word got around, I sold up the Public Housing
40 (Chorus)
41 (Yo Gotti)
42 One week later had 4 and a split
43 Called up the nigga, told him told him come get his shit
44 I'm a real nigga, I just ran into some problems
45 All the time you think a nigga tried to slick rob ya
46 Thinking about my mama and them, I'm ready to go home
47 I'm fifteen years old, out here on my own
48 Mama let me back in, mama real strict
49 After school, straight home, no phone, no shit
50 Now doom in my room, I assume I was broke and it's true
51 So what the fuck a nigga gone do
52 Called grip, I heard he just got back off a trip with that shit
53 Man fuck it, I'm getting back with my click
54 (Chorus repeat-X2)
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