On My Grind - Tunji Ige

Got a little angel that I can’t forget

Thumbing through my soul, your touch is heaven sent

Yeah, she hold me down

Yeah, she hold me down

Did it all with faith and watch the turn-around

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

(Yeah, I’m on my grind)

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

(Yeah, I’m on my grind)

I can take y’all muthafuckers to the water

Tell me you gon' drown or y’all niggas gone drink

Tell me why I think I need a shrink

Feeling like Cam in the Pink

Nigga need a Pam like I’m Tommy

Put me on the beat I catch a hommy

Pull up in ya Mitt like Romney

Know that shit wet like Dasani

Know I need a Gwen like Stefani

Know its No Doubt with Punani

She Bollywood dance like Punjabi

Slum Dog nigga eating Mahi, Uh

Mahi, Paint it like Dali

On my worst behavior nigga feeling like Dahi

Probably singing Lodi Dodi with a Saudi, I be counting oil money,

I ain’t have to join Illuminati

Nope!

Got a little angel that I can’t forget

Thumbing through my soul, your touch is heaven sent

Yeah, she hold me down

Yeah, she hold me down

Did it all with faith and watch the turn-around

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

(Yeah, I’m on my grind)

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

(Yeah, I’m on my grind)

Uh, and ya know ya boy back like…

Ain’t this what you wanted

Tell me how he run it

I ain’t even mean to son it

Put in work and I be blunted

Oh my God, know ya gotta love it

Know ya gotta love it

I’ma make my own lane

Kick shit like I punted now

Who done done it

Rap game summit

I be on my grind nigga I ain’t talking pop shuvits

And I’m skatin' through jawns pulling rubbers out the cupboard

That became my day to day and I’m just keeping it 100, uh

Brain Bandit had a Bad habit

Squad multiply like some motherfucking rabbits

Rap game tragic, y’all can’t have it

I don’t do average and still dress lavish

Where the torch at?

You know you gotta pass it

Noah still crazy and Tunji so savage

It’s more than smash hit

This for the masses had to go in boy

This my right of passage

I’m gone!

Got a little angel that I can’t forget

Thumbing through my soul, your touch is heaven sent

Yeah, she hold me down

Yeah, she hold me down

Did it all with faith and watch the turn-around

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

(Yeah, I’m on my grind)

On my grind, young nigga on that grind

(Yeah, I’m on my grind)