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Young Bam100 - On the Grind Lyrics



Young Bam100 - On the Grind Lyrics




Yeaa
This ya boy Young Bam
Kicking major flavor in this bitch
Oh ya that shit there 100

Started off with a simple rhyme (Started off)
12 years old in the summertime
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind (Stack it up)
On my own didn't need no others trying (Yea)
Came up didn't sign a deal
F*cked these bitches off of sex appeal (F*ck em all)
All this sinning got me dreaming still (I swear)
I'm paranoid cause they plotting here (That shit there 100)

They just want to see a youngin down
They just pray I never take the crown
Where was niggas when Lil Will was down
Dream Wood Records making all them sounds (Dream wood)
Yea thats the shit you can check me out
Late nights feasting at the Waffle House (Belvedere)
Use to bring my main to my momma house
Use to conversate then I plumb her down (I f*ck her down)
It's a been a minute I been so patient
Like a Mexican work so I can make it
So many loved ones gone can't take it (Rest in peace)
Just life so I gotta face it (That shit there 100)
Like everyday I'm looking on the news (Yea)
Seen my fellow brothers on that Channel 2 (Woo)
On that Fox 5 seeing all lives
Disappearing from these damn crimes (Damn)
I'm old school keep the bass booming
Lay 50 down like Orlando shootings
It's all love praying they get through it (Praying)
Cause these people crazy and they damn foolish (Real shit)
But I'm vibing out chill don't need weed
The bad bitches want all the greed
Especially if they see a youngin who be bossing up and getting all the cheese
(Boss up on these bitches)

Started off with a simple rhyme (Simple rhyme)
12 years old in the summertime (Summertime)
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind (Stack it up)
On my own didn't need no others trying (No others trying)
Came up didn't sign a deal (F*ck a deal)
F*cked these bitches off of sex appeal
All this sinning got me dreaming still
I'm paranoid cause they plotting here (Let's do it) yeaa!

Hustle hard to get my mind right
F*ck the fame don't need the limelight
Check the watch see what the time like
I'm from Glenwood where dogs all bite
Shining harder with a bad bitch
Chanel her down she living lavish
She on instagram but she classy
She up in college but not bragging
I know you see it like Spodee nigga
Ripped envelope it's no folding nigga (Yea)
Gotta wake em up with the Folgers nigga (Wooh)
Gotta keep it solid thats a boulder with ya
I'm supplying feens with the work dad
A drug dealer with my own swag
I done racked up with my own cash
Now I'm moving up now they getting mad
Hit The Blue Flame with a rack on me
Yall imitating for a fad homey (Woo)
Still going in like Rich Homie (Woo)
I'm a young stunner God stone cold me
No bank jug but money keep coming
Chain cold got my nose running
Know some O.G.s who bust a whole onion
Did no telling and thumb it

Started off with a simple rhyme (Simple rhyme)
12 years old in the summertime (Summertime)
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind (Stack it up)
On my own didn't need no others trying (No others trying)
Came up didn't sign a deal (F*ck a deal)
F*cked these bitches off of sex appeal
All this sinning got me dreaming still
I'm paranoid cause they plotting still
Woo

Started off with a simple rhyme
12 years old in the summertime
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind
On my own didn't need no others trying!
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Yeaa
This ya boy Young Bam
Kicking major flavor in this bitch
Oh ya that shit there 100

Started off with a simple rhyme (Started off)
12 years old in the summertime
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind (Stack it up)
On my own didn't need no others trying (Yea)
Came up didn't sign a deal
F*cked these bitches off of sex appeal (F*ck em all)
All this sinning got me dreaming still (I swear)
I'm paranoid cause they plotting here (That shit there 100)

They just want to see a youngin down
They just pray I never take the crown
Where was niggas when Lil Will was down
Dream Wood Records making all them sounds (Dream wood)
Yea thats the shit you can check me out
Late nights feasting at the Waffle House (Belvedere)
Use to bring my main to my momma house
Use to conversate then I plumb her down (I f*ck her down)
It's a been a minute I been so patient
Like a Mexican work so I can make it
So many loved ones gone can't take it (Rest in peace)
Just life so I gotta face it (That shit there 100)
Like everyday I'm looking on the news (Yea)
Seen my fellow brothers on that Channel 2 (Woo)
On that Fox 5 seeing all lives
Disappearing from these damn crimes (Damn)
I'm old school keep the bass booming
Lay 50 down like Orlando shootings
It's all love praying they get through it (Praying)
Cause these people crazy and they damn foolish (Real shit)
But I'm vibing out chill don't need weed
The bad bitches want all the greed
Especially if they see a youngin who be bossing up and getting all the cheese
(Boss up on these bitches)

Started off with a simple rhyme (Simple rhyme)
12 years old in the summertime (Summertime)
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind (Stack it up)
On my own didn't need no others trying (No others trying)
Came up didn't sign a deal (F*ck a deal)
F*cked these bitches off of sex appeal
All this sinning got me dreaming still
I'm paranoid cause they plotting here (Let's do it) yeaa!

Hustle hard to get my mind right
F*ck the fame don't need the limelight
Check the watch see what the time like
I'm from Glenwood where dogs all bite
Shining harder with a bad bitch
Chanel her down she living lavish
She on instagram but she classy
She up in college but not bragging
I know you see it like Spodee nigga
Ripped envelope it's no folding nigga (Yea)
Gotta wake em up with the Folgers nigga (Wooh)
Gotta keep it solid thats a boulder with ya
I'm supplying feens with the work dad
A drug dealer with my own swag
I done racked up with my own cash
Now I'm moving up now they getting mad
Hit The Blue Flame with a rack on me
Yall imitating for a fad homey (Woo)
Still going in like Rich Homie (Woo)
I'm a young stunner God stone cold me
No bank jug but money keep coming
Chain cold got my nose running
Know some O.G.s who bust a whole onion
Did no telling and thumb it

Started off with a simple rhyme (Simple rhyme)
12 years old in the summertime (Summertime)
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind (Stack it up)
On my own didn't need no others trying (No others trying)
Came up didn't sign a deal (F*ck a deal)
F*cked these bitches off of sex appeal
All this sinning got me dreaming still
I'm paranoid cause they plotting still
Woo

Started off with a simple rhyme
12 years old in the summertime
Stack the paper cause I'm on my grind
On my own didn't need no others trying!
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: WILLIAM WHEELER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Young Bam100
Length: 3:18
Written by: WILLIAM WHEELER

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