Video On My Grind 2 de Young Thug 2025 Hip Hop Lyrics

Young Thug - On My Grind 2 Lyrics

[Chorus: Chill Will]
I got something that's been on my mind
On my mind
On my mind
Been thinking 'bout it a thousand times
A thousand times
A thousand times
I can't let a nigga stop my grind
Stop my grind
Stop my grind
Just take a step back, and look at me shine
Look at me shine
Look at me shine

[Verse 1:YC]
[?] I can't get [?]
When it come to that cash, can't get enough
Keep buying these diamonds, I'm shining
[?] but bitch, I'm flying
[?] brick around my wrist
My earloab like [?]
And I [?] talking that shit
Got a coupe, don't need no keys
My bitch, she from overseas
'Bout to go buy a Paneramma Porshe
[?]
I'm talking Farrari when I'm talking 'bout [?]
Gotta get in that pot, gotta whip [?]
When it come to that money, ain't taking no [?]
[?]
A hundred hundreds
I take them old hundreds
[?] show money
Residue on all this cash
All this cash
Came a long way from hanging round [?] room, and I ain't talking class
[Chorus: Chill Will]
I got something that's been on my mind
On my mind
On my mind
Been thinking 'bout it a thousand times
A thousand times
A thousand times
I can't let a nigga stop my grind
Stop my grind
Stop my grind
Just take a step back, and look at me shine
Look at me shine
Look at me shine

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Blow the smoke off
So much work in the spot, it'll blow a nigga nose off
I make them doze off
By the corner or something
Don't play with any nigga in my crew, you'll end up in a coma or something
So hot, my mouth [?] or something
In the [?], 500 [?] like I just [?] or something
But [?] or nothing
[?] something
Leave a nigga missing or something
[?] or something
I got racks on racks on racks
[?] the hood, give away them packs, them packs, them packs
Now everybody cash longer than a lack on a lack on a lack
And I'm proud to say, we ain't going back
[Chorus: Chill Will]
I got something that's been on my mind
On my mind
On my mind
Been thinking 'bout it a thousand times
A thousand times
A thousand times
I can't let a nigga stop my grind
Stop my grind
Stop my grind
Just take a step back, and look at me shine
Look at me shine
Look at me shine

[Verse 3: Chill Will]
[?] no no
Chill Will is the logo
Let that nigga trip, he [?] strung out like a yo yo
She say she love my body
Welcome to the party
Y'all go round the [?] if you with it, probably
Make the police call the cops, make the Ruger get a Glock
[?] powder, sell the blocks
And help the bottom reach the top
Aight
What you 'bout to do with that?
Thought that you was [?] with that
Moving this and shooting that
No, I ain't doing that
[?] just getting started
When I get to eating, other niggas gon' be starving
Bet the city gon' get high, when we fall off in the sky
Chill Will rap hard, hard, hard
[Chorus: Chill Will]
I got something that's been on my mind
On my mind
On my mind
Been thinking 'bout it a thousand times
A thousand times
A thousand times
I can't let a nigga stop my grind
Stop my grind
Stop my grind
Just take a step back, and look at me shine
Look at me shine
Look at me shine