| Grinding every day gotta get it how we live
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| And my hood so cold niggas drowning I can swim
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| Run a milli up yeah I count it how I live
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| Keep a semi tucked they don’t wanna see me rich
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| Yeah, I can’t trust a soul
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| I ain’t ready to go, yeah they try to take my soul
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| But I ain’t ready to go
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| Baby I can’t fall in love, cause I came from the hood
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| Yeah started off broke now I stacked a couple bands now I’m up
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| Now I’m living my life
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| Run a couple bands for my sister and my kids
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| Robbin for some pockets every day was a lick
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| Age 15 when I made my first flip, yeah
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| Age 16 when I bought my own kicks
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| Age 17 shit got realer than a bitch
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| Show the struggle in my money had to hustle and get rich
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| I be flying on a plane nigga something like a ship
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| You can’t waste my time nigga that shit get me sick
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| Fell in love with the grind yeah my OG’s got hit
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| And it’s still in my mind but I’m still with my clique
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| Really took time just to stack up all these chips
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| Steady getting high I ain’t smoking no spliffs
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| If it goes down is you really gon' ride for me
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| And I love all my niggas cause they all gon' ride for me
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| I just wanna stack my hunnids to the ceiling happily
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| Try to run up we gon knock you down
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| Fell in love with the money with my niggas splitting counts
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| I can’t love no biddie cause you know I’m on a route
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| If you give me 2−3 minutes bet my niggas take you out
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| And I just keep on smoking cause I’m in love with the loud
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| Came a long way from the trap was sleeping on the couch
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| Yeah, I don’t talk to rats cause they ratting niggas out
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| Yeah, stepped up on my block had to run a nigga out
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| I keep balling in the north but I came up from the south
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| And I had to change my route, and it finally made me proud
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| Nigga how you gon ride if you ain’t got gas?
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| If the time don’t fly I’ma still go fast
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| OG’s told me it’s my time so I had to get that
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| Promethazine in my cup made a nigga lean back
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| Fake love in my face nigga I don’t need that
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| Tryna make me catch a slug told my nigga beat that
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| They tryna put me in the cuffs so I had to beat that
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| And now they tryna show me love nigga I don’t preach that |