Back to the drawing board
Gotta grind harder for it
To buy the shit I can't afford
After that ima thank the lord
But it's back to the drawing board
Gotta grind harder for it
To buy the shit I can't afford
After that ima thank the lord
Back to the start, when I seen rap as an art
I wanna be topping the charts
I swear to God, I'll never stop my grind, & they'll never stop my shine
I'll never decline, all of my ni**as gone eat, we the new kings of the streets
Don't f**k with SB, knocking sh** out like I'm Creed
I'm doing this shit for my seed, doing this sh** till I leave
I beat the beat till it bleed, locksmith got the keys
Tryna fly over seas, tryna kill my enemies, can you feel this energy?
Other rappers can't compete, all you rappers take a seat
In the field no cleats, need a mill like meek, how it feel to be me?
Shit it feel wonderful, eating beats up till my stomach full
You hurt yo bi*** I'm the ni**a she running to
She suck my dick right in front of you, it's getting a little bit personal
Yea that bitch ruthless, head was fire no boosting
F**k the bi*** to my music, got the waves now I'm cruising, only win never losing
Back to the drawing board
Gotta grind harder for it
To buy the shit I can't afford
After that ima thank the lord
But it's back to the drawing board
Gotta grind harder for it
To buy the shit I can't afford
After that ima thank the lord
Back to it back to it
(Gotta get back)
Back to it back to it
(Gotta get back)
Back to it back to it
(Gotta get back)
Back to it back to it
(Gotta get back)
Back to the drawing board
Gotta grind harder for it
To buy the shit I can't afford
After that ima thank the lord
But it's back to the drawing board
Gotta grind harder for it
To buy the shit I can't afford
After that ima thank the lord