Grinding to make it better
I pray all my dawgs all made it to heaven
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
Huh, Yea
Bad ass hoes got several
I ain't even know her name for I hit her
Lil bitch want to hear some sweet for the pussy yea imma tell her a riddle
She talking about quit playing you know that tickle
They know I been balling I still got a dribble
My heart done froze like a damn ice sickle
These niggas be hating still came out a winner
Bitch got a body that shit so tender but I got to get money I got to resist
I'm just tryna make these racks fit
Getting money became a habit
This weed ain't cheap I'm taxing
Exclusive shit that stuff in a package
Stay true to this
You new to this
I been trapping it out shit taking these risk
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
I need my extra
I been grinding trying to make it better
This bitch so extra she made me her header
Been holding shit down deserve me a medal
I'm all in her mouth like a toothpick
Aw man Brent done fell off that's what you think
I'm tied to my brothers like shoestrings
Down to my last but that was the old me
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
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Grinding to make it better
I pray all my dawgs all made it to heaven
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
Huh, Yea
Bad ass hoes got several
I ain't even know her name for I hit her
Lil bitch want to hear some sweet for the pussy yea imma tell her a riddle
She talking about quit playing you know that tickle
They know I been balling I still got a dribble
My heart done froze like a damn ice sickle
These niggas be hating still came out a winner
Bitch got a body that shit so tender but I got to get money I got to resist
I'm just tryna make these racks fit
Getting money became a habit
This weed ain't cheap I'm taxing
Exclusive shit that stuff in a package
Stay true to this
You new to this
I been trapping it out shit taking these risk
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
I need my extra
I been grinding trying to make it better
This bitch so extra she made me her header
Been holding shit down deserve me a medal
I'm all in her mouth like a toothpick
Aw man Brent done fell off that's what you think
I'm tied to my brothers like shoestrings
Down to my last but that was the old me
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
I pray all my dawgs all made it to heaven
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
Huh, Yea
Bad ass hoes got several
I ain't even know her name for I hit her
Lil bitch want to hear some sweet for the pussy yea imma tell her a riddle
She talking about quit playing you know that tickle
They know I been balling I still got a dribble
My heart done froze like a damn ice sickle
These niggas be hating still came out a winner
Bitch got a body that shit so tender but I got to get money I got to resist
I'm just tryna make these racks fit
Getting money became a habit
This weed ain't cheap I'm taxing
Exclusive shit that stuff in a package
Stay true to this
You new to this
I been trapping it out shit taking these risk
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
I need my extra
I been grinding trying to make it better
This bitch so extra she made me her header
Been holding shit down deserve me a medal
I'm all in her mouth like a toothpick
Aw man Brent done fell off that's what you think
I'm tied to my brothers like shoestrings
Down to my last but that was the old me
Yea
She know I been hustling but she get mad I don't call her back
Yea
Doing this shit for nothing I been out here chasing these racks
Take a step back you getting a lil too attached
If it's bout that paper know how to react
Way I run to the money you would've thought I run track
Done lost some shit I can't ever get back
I swear my whole life been a lesson
I got off the papers that shit was a blessing
On the way to a play she keep on texting
I'm tryna get extra give me a second
My mind some like a lethal weapon
I pray all my dawgs made it to heaven
I'm out here grinding to make it better
Writer: Brenton Sims
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