Every day I'm on the grind, can't nobody slow me down
Stackin' paper, chasin' dreams, wear ambition like a crown
From the job site to the studio, hustle with precision
Every track I make, testament to my tunnel vision
Now I'm up, hit the crack of dawn, no rest for the driven
Countin' blessings, countin' cash for this life I'm livin
All about the work, no time for the play
Build Shi up, brick by brick, every single fuggin' day
I'm steady movin', never losin', focused on the prize
Eyes on the million dollar bill, that's where my future lies
I remember all them fake bitches, kept tellin' lies
Now they wanna see it back, think back, and realize
I wasn't bad at all, I was a nice guy
Don't read between the red lines, my bipolar limits are really fine
Now bitch, it's my time
Every day I'm on the grind, can't nobody slow me down
Stackin' paper, chasin' dreams, wear ambition like a crown
From the job site to the studio, hustle with precision
Every track I make, testament to my tunnel vision
I'm up, hit the crack of dawn, no rest for the driven
Countin' blessings , countin' cash for this life I'm livin
All about the work, no time for the play
Build Shi up, brick by brick, every single fuggin' day
I'm steady movin', never losin', focused on the prize
Eyes on the million dollar bill, that's where my future lies
I remember all them fake bitches, kept tellin' lies
Now they wanna see it back, think back, and realize
I wasn't bad at all, I was a nice guy
Don't read between the red lines, my bipolar limits are really fine
Now bitch, it's my time
It is my time
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Every day I'm on the grind, can't nobody slow me down
Stackin' paper, chasin' dreams, wear ambition like a crown
From the job site to the studio, hustle with precision
Every track I make, testament to my tunnel vision
Now I'm up, hit the crack of dawn, no rest for the driven
Countin' blessings, countin' cash for this life I'm livin
All about the work, no time for the play
Build Shi up, brick by brick, every single fuggin' day
I'm steady movin', never losin', focused on the prize
Eyes on the million dollar bill, that's where my future lies
I remember all them fake bitches, kept tellin' lies
Now they wanna see it back, think back, and realize
I wasn't bad at all, I was a nice guy
Don't read between the red lines, my bipolar limits are really fine
Now bitch, it's my time
Every day I'm on the grind, can't nobody slow me down
Stackin' paper, chasin' dreams, wear ambition like a crown
From the job site to the studio, hustle with precision
Every track I make, testament to my tunnel vision
I'm up, hit the crack of dawn, no rest for the driven
Countin' blessings , countin' cash for this life I'm livin
All about the work, no time for the play
Build Shi up, brick by brick, every single fuggin' day
I'm steady movin', never losin', focused on the prize
Eyes on the million dollar bill, that's where my future lies
I remember all them fake bitches, kept tellin' lies
Now they wanna see it back, think back, and realize
I wasn't bad at all, I was a nice guy
Don't read between the red lines, my bipolar limits are really fine
Now bitch, it's my time
It is my time
Stackin' paper, chasin' dreams, wear ambition like a crown
From the job site to the studio, hustle with precision
Every track I make, testament to my tunnel vision
Now I'm up, hit the crack of dawn, no rest for the driven
Countin' blessings, countin' cash for this life I'm livin
All about the work, no time for the play
Build Shi up, brick by brick, every single fuggin' day
I'm steady movin', never losin', focused on the prize
Eyes on the million dollar bill, that's where my future lies
I remember all them fake bitches, kept tellin' lies
Now they wanna see it back, think back, and realize
I wasn't bad at all, I was a nice guy
Don't read between the red lines, my bipolar limits are really fine
Now bitch, it's my time
Every day I'm on the grind, can't nobody slow me down
Stackin' paper, chasin' dreams, wear ambition like a crown
From the job site to the studio, hustle with precision
Every track I make, testament to my tunnel vision
I'm up, hit the crack of dawn, no rest for the driven
Countin' blessings , countin' cash for this life I'm livin
All about the work, no time for the play
Build Shi up, brick by brick, every single fuggin' day
I'm steady movin', never losin', focused on the prize
Eyes on the million dollar bill, that's where my future lies
I remember all them fake bitches, kept tellin' lies
Now they wanna see it back, think back, and realize
I wasn't bad at all, I was a nice guy
Don't read between the red lines, my bipolar limits are really fine
Now bitch, it's my time
It is my time
Writer: Ashton Irwin
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