OMG (On My Grind)

Yeah, I've been on my grind since I hustled twenty bags of piff

Now I'm trying to make a living off this rapping shit

Back in the day they all used to laugh and shit

Now they asking for a VIP pass and shit

Used to stay up all night and I practice it

Rhyme book up in my hand and a track to rip

You ain't even half the Chris, ask your bitch

Lean back, light it up, and relax a bit

I hit the bottom, now I'm living sick

Posted with a chick, EZ-Wider full of piff

That's enough to keep me happy so I'm living like this

Till I'm spending all my money and they put me in a ditch

We all gon' die, so while we still alive

I'm trying to get by, baby have a good time

Let me live it up, let me just grind

Go and live your life, homie let me live mine (ah)

On my grind

It's been a long hard road and a lot to go

with the flow can't lock the can't block the blow

Trying to compare your mission is impossible

I'm just trying to make a living, can't knock it bro

Getting high man, chilling on the coast eating fried clams

Facebook hits from CT to Thailand

Went from no money, to having show money

Sved to the Ciroc and it's so lovely

No I don't Dougie, this is real rap

Suburbs to the block, gotta feel that

Since the White Noise fitted with the ear flaps

I've been on my grind none stop now a year passed

And I'm still going every day Webby (flowing ship?)

Moving at the speed of a NASCAR motorist

Time flies and we only getting older quick

So I'm here to party, yo enough with all the soberness

I've been dropping ill flows since I still rocked a diaper

More bars than Rikers, pull an all-nighter

With your chick big tits, looking foxier than Swiper

Hit then flip the TV on and play some Street Fighter

Living good with a dutchie and a lighter

Going too hard, baby put me in a cypher

Smoother than a cup of apple cider, dope rhyme writer

Grinding every day until I'm whipping in a Viper

That dude from Connecticut who got my name public

Following my dream and I mother fucking love it

If you got a dream go and make something of it

Because if you ain't doing what you love (then?) fuck it

Never let somebody tell you what you gotta be

Be yourself, have fun, live life, be free

But you gotta work for it, yo look at me

All I ever do is G-R-I-N-D (see)

Yeah baby, I am [x5]