On the grind Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Uh, yeah
Swing
Nel
My dirty Jacob
Yeah, come on

[Verse 2]
Now if you gon' [Am]ride, get inside, let's roll
If you running your mouth,
then shut the door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
If you gon' ride get inside,
let's roll (it don't mean nothin', dirty)
If you're running your mouth then shut
the door (I'ma keep grindin')
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me (it don't mean nothin', fool)
Were you the one that's on
the grind (check it)
When it's you that's on the grind, dirty

[Verse 3]
They acting like they really [Am]want it with me,
but trust me
They don't [C]want it,
[Am]they just want to be seen
They wanna disrupt my team with
these publicity schemes
Tryna dismantle my [C]panel [Am]with lies,
rumors and scandals
But uh, I pull through it like
I'm tugging a war
I tell you the situation like
I've been here before
I'm still popping dirty, still smoking,
point [C]clicking
[Am]Watch the doors open, no joking,
everything's remoting
No choking [C]is [Am]needed, this ride is for free
No matter what you got,
you dying for free
Automatically I'm [C]focused
[Am]like thirty- five millimetres
All of the sudden like such and
such wants to meet us
All of the sud[C]den [Am]like such and
such wants to greet us
The same, one thing, believe us
Now, they're all tryna cheat us
In real life, they can't [C]beat us
[Am]Sometimes, they tryna repeat us

[Verse 4]
Now if you gon' [Am]ride, get inside, let's roll
If you running your mouth,
then shut the door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
If you gon' ride, get inside,
let's roll (woo)
If you're running your mouth then shut
the door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
When it's you that's on the grind, dirty

[Verse 5]
Why is they yacking like they [Am]fucking
with these? I don't know
Why is they stunting like they
holding the keys? tell me
Them type of people don't
be holding no heat? no
Nigga, how the fuck they gon'
be rolling with me?
Dude, how the hell you ain't gon'
to wait your time? wait your time
Your mouth's gon' fuck around and
going to waste your time, hey
I don't know no niggas' that
ain't gon' grind
When its peso time,
come out and take your shine, dirty
I'm the same nigga that's out of control
(that's out of control)
Got the little Dillinger out on the road, ayy
The bigger it just got, the cali- the- co
I been cocking and loading it,
I been popping them fours, yeah
Set that aside 'cause I've got to
get those (got to get those)
The finest shit than what you're proud of me for,
tell me
The dirty, either you going
to ride or you don't
Inside there's more [C]shit, [Am]if not,
then we gone, nigga

[Verse 6]
Now if you gon' [Am]ride, get inside, let's roll
If you running your mouth,
then shut the door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
If you gon' ride, get inside,
let's roll (woo)
If you're running your mouth then
shut the door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
When it's you that's on the grind,
dirty (you tell 'em)

[Verse 7]
Watch me [Am]now,
I'm spiffy now (come on)
Smoke sticky now and the misses' pick
me now (you tell 'em)
Watch me now, I'm spiffy now
Smoke sticky now and the
misses' pick me now

[Verse 8]
Well, if I [Am]said it, I've done it,
if I've done it, I did it
And if I, and if I want it,
if I don't then against it
The way that I should spend it,
to get it just how I should
All money ain't [C]good [Am]money
but no money ain't good
I took the hood tactics and plot
on the musical talents
Tryna create a balance in between
Minnesota and Dallas
Never malice when I'm speaking,
you peeping, just let me know
I'm guaranteed to keep it [C]cracking,
just [Am]like eggs hitting the floor, uh
I'm dotting, just wanna be, I ask, oh
Clipping the wing[C]s I w[Am]anna fly ass, oh
Only Q and D Miles can
look down on me
Maybe, I should be- be in my [C]head,
I [Am]put it down, homie

[Verse 9]
Now if you gon' [Am]ride, get inside, let's roll
If you running your mouth,
then shut my door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind? (When it's
you that's on the grind)
If you gon' ride, get inside,
let's roll (woo)
If you're running your mouth then
shut my door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
When it's you that's on the grind,

[Verse 10]
dirty
[Am]Now if you gon' ride, get inside, let's roll
If you running your mouth,
then shut the door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
If you gon' ride, get inside,
let's roll (woo)
If you're running your mouth then
shut thr door (shut my door)
I ain't got nothing on my hands but time,
tell me
Were you the one that's on the grind
When it's you that's on the grind,
dirty (you tell 'em)

[Verse 11]
Watch me [Am]now,
I'm spiffy now (come on)
Smoke sticky now and the misses' pick
me now (you tell 'em)
Watch me now, I'm spiffy now
Smoke sticky now and the

[Outro 1]
misses' pick me now, ayy
[Am]