24/7, you can catch me on the grind
I can't even waste a single minute, nah, 'cause I need my time
Everybody think I be on some shit right now just wait 'til I reach my prime (Uh, uh)
They be on my dick so bad, I be tryin' my best just to keep my calm
Since the beginnin', I been in my bag
I can make a vet look weak with the rhymes
I'm only focused on gettin' a bag
Every day, I'm scratchin' on each of my palms
For real, for real (For real, for real)
I ain't even know what it was
I thought they would help me up out of the mud, instead I was drug
That's why I'm givin' niggas a slug (Brrt)
Instead of a shrug
I made that a dub, I'm levelin' up
Now they gon' start makin' shit up, yeah, I know (For real, for real)
That's just how the game go
I got all this water on me, still gonna keep my flame though (Oh, yeah)
I stepped out my comfort zone but I'm still in my lane though (I'm still in my lane)
Nigga play, he get pop, popped, extendo clip long as a cane (You done)
I don't keep this Glock for nothin' (For nothin')
Let 'em know, I'm not the one (Not the one)
Who the fuck gon' stop this run?
Nobody
24/7, you can catch me on the grind
I can't even waste a single minute, nah, 'cause I need my time
Everybody think I be on some shit right now just wait 'til I reach my prime (Uh, uh)
They be on my dick so bad, I be tryin' my best just to keep my calm
Long as they don't try me (Try me)
I ain't lettin' up on nobody, ain't no probably's about that
Bodies on bodies, turn a posse to a stout pack
These niggas out grindin' me so highly, I doubt that
I might pull up Maserati (Whip it)
Kickin' shit, karate (Kick it)
What you gon' do with that Glocky? (Stick it)
What do we do for a hobby? (Get it)
For real, for real
I need dollars, fuck anybody that doubt us
Fuck what they say, they don't know shit about us
We gettin' to it, now they wanna crowd us (Ooh, ooh)
Ayy, I need space
They so fake but I'm not fazed (No)
I was just on my face (My face)
Now I'm the hood with a Wraith (Wraith)
The bank, only thing I chase (I chase)
Alexander McQueen my laces
Mm, my pockets, I keep blue faces
I'm tryna stuff 'em all, yeah
I don't be fucking 'round with that backend, better make sure it's all there (Backend)
I don't got no time for relaxin', keepin' my foot on 'em all, yeah
My feet on the gas, I'm 'bout to take off
Mm, I been kickin' they ass, ain't takin' a day off
I put that work in, I'm just waitin' for this shit to pay off
You know I don't play, dawg
I ain't playin' no games, I ain't fucking 'round with no lames
My life been good, I can't complain, not at all
No Eddie King
Nights like these, I wish, them raindrops would fall
Nights like these, I wish, for another chance with my dawg
Nights like these, I wish, I ain't have to pay what it cost to be the boss
I ain't dwellin' over no losses and the odds, I'm beatin' 'em all
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