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letra de on the grind ft. dame, vn, ghxst - jc rich

(dame)
(chorus)
i’m going rags to riches, i’m going to the top
i keep on bagging b-tches, i keep on bagging broads
so when i’m rapping this sh-t, i’m staying on the grind
cause when i’m rapping this sh-t i’m staying on the grind

(jc rich)
(verse 1)
i’m the best in yet so protect your neck
cause rappers be left in debt tryna rep a set and flex a check
that lanes fine but it represents less respect in retrospect
so get your money right, dont take it to ig
cause likely thats how we lost many this time see
i represent the underground, potential to strike hard like a thundercloud
when i come around cause i’m intellectually higher
been a recipe for riots, the way i’m preachin’
tryna lay it deep in, and carve it in the wet cement
without a hollywood plaque, cause i’m not of this industry
i’m no plant like nas-x that’s just not my complex
i built up from the mud like wasp nests, make more when i got less
thats the mission statement, get up and get my own while you sittin’ waitin’
cause i recognize my situation and build out of it
i’m not scared of failure i just don’t like the sound of it
most of y’all are counterfeit but i’m not allowin’ it
to define lyricism for the next generation
cause when i leave my death is a statement
(ghxst)
(verse 2)
so nothin’s left
broke and bereft, move in stealth like petty theft
can’t struggle with the loss, what’s lost is good as kept
piece together broken ties, then i wept
did a shrug under the rug, my feelin’s swept
bounce script, skeletons out my closet
mind you, closed minded, count out humanity
among the losses, double crosses
leave me out it with albatross it’s, truly unnerving
burried in english bourbon
heavy burdens bit my spine, i’m outta line but i’m just fine
to find where? grief and denial, intertwined
i look inside, upon my eyes, sinister sights
a similar plight, but falls tonight

(bridge)
yeah, get that money
you can’t stop it
yeah, get that honey
you can’t stop it
(vn)
(verse 3)
let’s get it

i’m confident you’ve yet to hear the last of me
i’m the rabid flea, on the rat, a rotten breed
the coffin fly who derived from the casket b
i just let the sheet dry, run it til’ the mattress crease
yall feed me these fiendish acts
mischievous sh-t, i’m the reason you’re here
i’m like breeze in the spring, can’t even fall off my feet
i’m the frog that doesn’t sink to find you garbage leeches
shatter the chandelier and have them pick back up all the pieces
i’m off the leash, i’m on some other sh-t, the skylight is prime
king (?) didn’t cost a thing, except dollars and time
it ain’t make me any more deprived
but i ain’t waitin for the day i make a dime, make me get in line
force me to start payin’ for designer while deranged in my mind
i can’t save on the time, not now at least
so when you talk money, talk nines (?)
talk up sh-t with this kid, i’m sure you don’t wanna start some sh-t
b-tch i can sip raw (?) like it’s pepsi – vn

- jc rich

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