Beyond Human - On My Grind Lyrics

I'm on the grind daily it's work but I ain't missing
Sorta like my gat I aim it and it ain't missing
Stay busy cause many got they faith in me
I got love for you but your not priority
And my ghost writing got people up in the bay sickly
Hey really I'm the shit to sum it up basically
Many ups and downs its reminding me of weight lifting
Yes I train crazy but this just plain silly
Now I'm forced to take shots but I ain't about to take Whiskey
I'm taking shots like games when had to take 50
I wont change my views just to blow up for a great living
Rather buy a blow up doll and agree to pay shipping
Who needs to focus on enemies I stay tripping
What goes around comes around but I don't play Frisbee
Laying back and I see waves hitting
It's all gravy you'll have empty seats on Thanksgiving

3 at a time, not wasting my time
I'm on my f*cking grind
Getting real high, and seeing things in the sky
I'm on my f*cking grind
Not knowing whats going on but its still f*cking fine
I'm on my f*cking grind
40 blunts or 50 glasses of wine
I'm on my f*cking grind

Every time I be passing by
Wondering how I can reach the perfect high
Have so many fakes by my side
They testing me but I won't let it slide
Open up another f*cking gate
End your life I won't hesitate
Hit the blunt watch me levitate
That's all it f*cking takes
All I need is another mof*cking toke
Me and the homies gonna f*cking float
You switched up, wrong you chose
Can't trust you, so I'm aiming in with the scope
All these hoes, playing their games
In the end they do you all the same
Who is there to motherf*cking blame
Told me to stay, I left and f*cking came

3 at a time, not wasting my time
I'm on my f*cking grind
Getting real high, and seeing things in the sky
I'm on my f*cking grind
Not knowing whats going on but its still f*cking fine
I'm on my f*cking grind
40 blunts or 50 glasses of wine
I'm on my f*cking grind