I can't sit & cry I gotta get on my grind
She want me to confide keep my feelings inside
But I let it spill in these rhymes
Masking up for a lick, telling myself it's the last time
Weeks in the same clothes motorway wit them O's nigga ain't no bath time
I can't sit & cry I gotta get on my grind
She want me to confide keep my feelings inside
But I let it spill in these rhymes
Masking up for a lick, telling myself it's the last time
Weeks in the same clothes motorway wit them O's nigga ain't no bath time
Not a pound to my name won't ask my girl because I got too much pride
If Pirelli got a lick 1st on the team sheet because I'm down to slide
My raps are real life, we aint have ain't have a penny but he never left my side
Spent our last on a stu its overdue nigga this is do or die
They took all my racks I couldn't get shit back I was to broke to cry
Heard you got them racks pull up to your trap gimmie the loot or die
L's back to back angry at god i couldn't look at the sky
I don't put niggas on and they done me wrong so I need all of mine
Quit my 9-5 cuz all them hours worked were not adding up
Broke down grams hand to hands money starting adding up
Spot got popping neighbours watching, Jakes caught on fast as f*ck
Then I took that lost I ain't give a f*ck, your boy Zø was out of luck
I can't sit & cry I gotta get on my grind
She want me to confide keep my feelings inside
But I let it spill in these rhymes
Masking up for a lick, telling myself it's the last time
Weeks in the same clothes motorway wit them O's nigga ain't no bath time
I can't sit & cry I gotta get on my grind
She want me to confide keep my feelings inside
But I let it spill in these rhymes
Masking up for a lick, telling myself it's the last time
Weeks in the same clothes motorway wit them O's nigga ain't no bath time