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The Grind And Blessings by Icemill feat Iv savage

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The Grind And Blessings

Afrobeats/Hip-Hop

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I have a savage on the rise Street′s whisper my name
Emi'ti mo gara, grind it to the pain Some mama say I′m a blessing
Even if pork′s lean, I′ll walk out this day But my heart stays king with my everything
Promise all dreams, Ferrari someday Grinding in the schemes, I want niggas near me
They tryna dim my light, more support to do me I pray on the city nights, 11pm prayers
fold My future wrapped in hands, Oluwashanumi
Guide me to this land
This is the grind and blessings, the hustle never lies
From cold nights to bright skies, I rise No matter what they say, I keep my faith alive
On these streets I thrive, watch me survive If money today, daddy and mommy will see
Fame′s raw edge cuss, but my soul stays free
I cry the hustle, no waste in this story Kenneth King, J-Penny, always steady in glory
5k for house rent, tears mixed with the rain Wish a money pair, but I stand to the strength
I′ll only be a good guy, they call me by my name
In the city bars, I′m carving out my flame
Some who′s sick for healing, Jaffa the pastor pray
I won′t let the night steal the light from my day
The journey rough and steady, trust built slow
When you bless, you bless, let the rivers flow
This is the grind and blessings, the hustle never lies
From cold nights to bright skies, I rise No matter what they say, I keep my faith alive
On these streets I thrive, watch me survive
Ice mills, voice calls, reasons locked in scars
Breaking ribs, small hustle, reaching for the stars
Procrastinators watch, while I′m setting my pace
Oh drop, the moment comes, no time to wait
This is the grind and blessings, the hustle never lies
From cold nights to bright skies, I rise No matter what they say, I keep my faith alive
On these streets I thrive, watch me survive
No need to be cool, papa wants me good School′s a dream behind, but streets where
I stood, Oshifomula guides Hear me Timogara, the wicked mixer,
I place the soundtrack on my saga