Brage Hasten - 80 Hours Lyrics

Working eighty hour weeks
All grind no sleep
Motivated with the money tree
In the hood they call it moving keys
Getting closer to the hundred gs
Gotta lay low 'cause it's f*ck the police
I just make dough and they call me elite
I just make dough and they call me elite
Working eighty hour weeks
All grind no sleep
Motivated with the money tree
In the hood they call it moving keys
Getting closer to the hundred gs
Gotta lay low 'cause it's f*ck the police
I just make dough and they call me elite
I just make dough and they call me elite
All of the bread that I dream with
Splurging on houses and mean whips
All of my team drip
Serving the green zips
Making a clean trip
Ain't nobody gone stop me
I'm too dope to go copy
Passed yo hoe she too sloppy
Putting grind over toppy
Can't nobody come knock me down
I've been coming up from the ground
Shit, I used to be drowned by debt
Poppin the pillies they call percocets
Shit got me stressing for minimum checks
I was a youngin but still would protect
Yea in fact
We did not have anything
Not even money for rent
All of that money was spent
We even stayed in a room
Knowing that soon
We would do great
Shout out to those that I know can relate
We used to eat micky ds everyday
My momma stressing for food on my plate
My dad would never send money this way
But f*ck it I like it this way
'Cause look at the man that I made
Working eighty hour weeks
All grind no sleep
Motivated with the money tree
In the hood they call it moving keys
Getting closer to the hundred gs
Gotta lay low 'cause it's f*ck the police
I just make dough and they call me elite
I just make dough and they call me elite
Working eighty hour weeks
All grind no sleep
Motivated with the money tree
In the hood they call it moving keys
Getting closer to the hundred gs
Gotta lay low 'cause it's f*ck the police
I just make dough and they call me elite
I just make dough and they call me elite
Look at the man that I made
Young and I'm paid
Set out to make it my way
Get in my way
End up laying in the pavement
It's a promise not a statement
I've been talking bout the payment
Y'all been talking bout some lame shit
Got me thinking is you brainless
Bitches ain't getting you famous
F*ck it don't pay it no mind
Put in the time
All of my lines be fine
Now you feening for a rhyme
To find motivation or a sign
All of my shit is divine
Step at a time
Look at the plan I designed
Nothing is stopping my grind
Feel like the stars have aligned
And I'm gonna shine
Working eighty hour weeks
All grind no sleep
Motivated with the money tree
In the hood they call it moving keys
Getting closer to the hundred gs
Gotta lay low 'cause it's f*ck the police
I just make dough and they call me elite
I just make dough and they call me elite
Working eighty hour weeks
All grind no sleep
Motivated with the money tree
In the hood they call it moving keys
Getting closer to the hundred gs
Gotta lay low 'cause it's f*ck the police
I just make dough and they call me elite
I just make dough and they call me elite