GGB Mari - On My Grind (feat. Splash OTG) Lyrics

This for my daddy and the rest of my niggas who ain't here (They ain't here)
I'll up a hatin' ass nigga and make him disappear (Make him disappear)
Yall niggas know what it is, ima teach you some street shit like a pop quiz
And I ain't went broke yet so stop talkin it'
Yall niggas must smell my bag 'cause yall stalkin' it
And I don't know why yall hatin' on me
Some things I can't see clearly
And I don't know why
But ima stay to my bag and on my grind

Everybody smellin' my money tryna get me to brag
Plus they hatin' on my clothes, like hop off my swag
I heard em say my money fake
They must be lookin' in the wrong nigga safe
And they say Im pussy, that must be a mistake
I been real from when I was born to this day
Ion give a f*ck what they say
I ain't with beefin', so whats the play?
'Cause yall already know Im thuggin' this way
And I ain't on no demon shit but im on my beamin' shit
Pull out the choppa' at the stop sign and leave you dead
That nigga pussy as f*ck for what he said
Yall hatin' on me and I can't figure out why
Im just tryna chase my dream and touch the sky
I ran into my ex the other day and I low-key want her back
But I know she don't f*ck with me like that
Plus Im happy in my new relationship and I don't wanna f*ck over that

This for my daddy and the rest of my niggas who ain't here (They ain't here)
I'll up a hatin' ass nigga and make him disappear (Make him disappear)
Yall niggas know what it is, ima teach you some street shit like a pop quiz
And I ain't went broke yet so stop talkin it'
Yall niggas must smell my bag 'cause yall stalkin' it
And I don't know why yall hatin' on me
Some things I can't see clearly
And I don't know why
But ima stay to my bag and on my grind

RIP to all my niggas that lost lives thuggin' in the trenches
Had to make goals, had shit on my mind for way too long
I was born with no blessin's (No blessin's)
Back then they used to doubt me, but now Im up
Bitches thought I was messy
Get off my ass, its my life
So why the f*ck are yall stressin'?
And I done came up, came up
They wanna clown now (Yeah)
And they done changed up, changed up
Don't know what they talkin' bout (Nahh)
Sayin' I ain't never gone be a man
Now I gotta show em how I stand
Niggas been plottin' on me, watchin' on me
But they won't when I let this pistol rip

This for my daddy and the rest of my niggas who ain't here
I'll up a hatin' ass nigga and make him disappear
Yall niggas know what it is, ima teach you some street shit like a pop quiz
And I ain't went broke yet so stop talkin it'
And I don't know why yall hatin' on me
Some things I can't see clearly
And I don't know why
But ima stay to my bag and on my grind