On the Grind (feat. Chords)
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On the Grind (feat. Chords)
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When i´m on the grind
Somebody´s always tapping on my shoulder and i´m trying
To get a piece/peace of mine/mind but i just can´t find the time
My baby´s always calling me crying on the line
Won´t you please come home to me
Sometimes i wonder how this rapping thing would look like
Without a hundred other crappy things that took my
Attention and time away from this rhyme i´m trying to say
Trying to conquer the world but ain´t got time today
I´m on the grind today - until when? - i don´t know
Striving for pursuing my goals but moving kinda slow
Gotta find the dough - gotta pay the rent
On the grind for sure - got a lady friend
Saying that she loves me and asking later when
The album drop and the video shot yo maybe then
Could we find a little time to chill and play again?
And not fall asleep after sex but hit the hay again?
But working later than letterman´s the state i´m in
I´m married to this music making but i hate it when
I have to end up wondering where my baby went
But for now don´t tap my shoulder - play that break again
When i´m on the grind
Somebody´s always tapping on my shoulder and i´m trying
To get a piece/peace of mine/mind but i just can´t find the time
My baby´s always calling me crying on the line
Won´t you please come home to me
This just ain´t how i planned it would work out
I pop the bass in my cans oh man i put in work now
But right now this ain´t working for me
Got so much wheight on my back that it´s hurting my knees
I can take it to a certain degree but not for long
Stop pulling my arm man i´m putting down a bomb
I can feel it inside - it´s a classic in the making
Let the feeling compensate for the bread i ain´t breaking
I´m sick of gut pains and stress my head aching
Music makes me tick but it´s a tricky situation
Grinding like a nine-to-five but don´t get paid like one
Soon as i can find the time imma raise my son
And my girl is stressing me to get a proper job
So we can get a proper car get rid of the rusty saab
And how about going on a nice vacation
This album better start breaking
When i´m on the grind
Somebody´s always tapping on my shoulder and i´m trying
To get a piece/peace of mine/mind but i just can´t find the time
My baby´s always calling me crying on the line
Won´t you please come home to me
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