[Intro] I be on my grind man x4 [Chorus] x2 Yeah, I be on my grind man I dont really give a fck what you saying Stop the hating, and the spraying I be rolling in yo spot with 50 times yo cadence [Verse 1] Ahh Omoi on the starting lane Tryna make his own name Hes playing out all his moves To make yo head bob in the groove Plus he needa find a way to eat Tired of scraping coins off the streets No more looking up to the floors Before his mommy kick him out the doors Making his way to get paid in rolls Eating cheap outta ramen bowls Making beats in the dark pitch Hustling to get from poor to rich [Chorus] x2 Yeah, I be on my grind man I dont really give a fck what you saying Stop the hating, and the spraying I be rolling in yo spot with 50 times yo cadence [Verse 2] Ahh Shifting into low gear Tryna get a grip so he can climb his way up outta here Yahh Applied up to every store Never got the part so he was stressing till his eyes were sore Ohh Creating art night and day Tryna build a fan base to show himself around the place Yahh Got clients coming in and out Got the money building up Omoi is a baller now [Bridge] Yahh Keep on pedaling Imma keep on pedaling X3 Chorus x2 Yeah, I be on my grind man I dont really give a fck what you saying Stop the hating, and the spraying I be rolling in yo spot with 50 times yo cadence
yahh, omoi, cadence, fck, spraying