I Be thumbing through these hundreds
Grind all day nothing in my stomach
Chasing dollars all week then we stunting
A hundred plates couldn't take away the hunger
I Be thumbing through these hundreds
Grind all day nothing in my stomach
Chasing dollars all week then we stunting
A hundred plates couldn't take away the hunger
Aye
All day I be plotting on them dollar bills
I stay focused on gwap Ion know how drama feels
Bitches steady yelling they prego and I don't know how to feel
Struggles a headache but you got no time to pop a pill
As a youngin I was in the field
Mom over my head while I sleep praying I don't get killed
Knowing dam well I aint living right
Roc selling heroin Jizzle selling white
Then I punched a clock I can sense a better life
Shoutout to every man trying to get his fam right
This that music for the hustlers I salute you
Lifes a freaky bitch she f*cked us all she into karma sutra
Dusty they say f*ck ya
Looking like money then it suit ya
A nigga feel like he better off dead
The nigga put the burner to his head
The thought of living broke another day will alarm the shooter
Bang