Dive deep into the relentless streets with 'On the Grind' by Lil' Shadow. This hard-hitting track speaks to the struggles and challenges faced in a world where loyalty is scarce and power is everything. With catchy hooks and a powerful message, this anthem captures the essence of street life, showcasing resilience and an unyielding spirit while boldly declaring war against the opposition. Featuring gritty beats and intense lyrics, 'On the Grind' resonates with those living life on the edge.
Intro:
Yeah, yeah, let's go, uh,
Chorus:
Fuck all the opps, we on the grind,
Glock switches with beams, yeah we don’t hide,
Bullets for everybody, we let ‘em fly,
In this life, these streets, it's do or die.
Verse 1:
Rolling through the city, shadows by my side,
Eyes on the prize, we ready for the ride,
Countin' all the paper, stacking up the dreams,
Life in the fast lane, bursting at the seams.
Chorus:
Fuck all the opps, we on the grind,
Glock switches with beams, yeah we don’t hide,
Bullets for everybody, we let ‘em fly,
In this life, these streets, it's do or die.
Verse 2:
Enemies lurking, but we always prepared,
Switches on the glock, man this life ain't fair,
Trust in the crew, we sharpening our scheme,
Out here making moves, chasing every dream.
Chorus:
Fuck all the opps, we on the grind,
Glock switches with beams, yeah we don’t hide,
Bullets for everybody, we let ‘em fly,
In this life, these streets, it's do or die.
Bridge:
No fear in my heart, just fire and rage,
Turning the page, we breaking the cage,
When the sun goes down, that's when we shine,
Living for the moment, never out of line.
Chorus:
Fuck all the opps, we on the grind,
Glock switches with beams, yeah we don’t hide,
Bullets for everybody, we let ‘em fly,
In this life, these streets, it's do or die.
Outro:
Yeah, yeah, just remember the name,
Lil' Shadow, we igniting the flame,
On the grind, through the struggle and strife,
Keep your circle tight, that's the street life.
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fuck all the opps, glock switches with beams, on the grind, bullets for everybody