Avina - On The Grind Lyrics

Look at the time, I'm thinking it's time for me to step up and shine, I don't feel like
Wasting my time, I gotta keep up with the rhymes, cause if I do not it's the end of
The world
No I'm not being dramatic, I'm far from a soapbox, but by the way that I cuss you would
Think that I need some
I got a f*cking potty mouth, and just like a kid with a diaper that's loaded, I don't
Plan on changing it
Check it, I got some ideas to spit, first ever album was a hit, and I got more on the
Way, yes I got options for days, my playbook is endless, you can't finesse this, give it
Your bestest, and I guarantee it will still be subpar, I am the best, by far, taking these
Shots like Kevlar, give me a reason why I should think differently, I'm bringing more
To the table than Thanksgiving, do not believe me, go check out the catalog, I've been working
On this for too long, think that you're better, you got it wrong, step in the booth with me
You're leaving with third degrees, shorty wants me, cause I got the racks, so I looked to
Her and said, bitch please, I can't be wasting my time with fake hoes, gave this chick everything
I ever had, it just wasn't good enough, f*cked me up mentally, that's why I can't let you
In, cause I'll never open up again, cannot be focused on women, cause I gotta goal to
Chase, and none of you seem to keep up with me, I gotta do this alone, uh, on the grind
You know that I'm, on the grind, constantly working and working and working, I don't know
How to stop, I know what's capable and what's achievable, I tell myself I can do it so I
Make it happen, that's why I'm always on the grind, you know that I'm, on the grind, constantly
Working and working and working and working, ay, uh, I just don't know how to stop, ay
Treating these beats like my taste in cars, cause everything is automatic to me, whoa
People been asking for heat, for sure, walk in the club, I'm looking at ten hoes, oh that's
Your bae, sorry bro, tuh, not really, uh, women want me for the status, damn that's
Outlandish, I cannot stand this, all I asked was if you had a brain, it's a yes or no
But instead you hit the floor, thinking I was asking for something more, sorry baby, think
You got me mixed up, but the scarecrow, I don't need the brain, but I guess I'll take
It for the entertainment, ha, call that an offbeat rap, but the beat still snaps and
The verse still kills, yes, I been had the skills, ayo, nah, f*ck it, I'm outta here