Tendie man, I'ma keep on grindin' You don't know what life is, money always piling
I ain't never really seen a diamond Where's the beat at, I can't even find it
There's my old house, we just passed by it Now I'm dreamin' of a crib on an island
I know where I started, I can't hide it Think about it for a second, now I'm smilin
I'm finna spit some real truth Bass thumpin' so it's gonna make the ground move
Practice makes perfect, so I'll never lose You did me wrong, I won't ever forget you
Really hope this bullet will not miss you tendie man, make a song that you can sip to
What you know about a thrift store? Make money till I get bored
But you know I don't get bored I won't stop cause I always wanna get more
Like a bird, bitch I soar God only knows what's behind closed doors
Tendie man, I'ma keep on grindin' You don't know what life is, money always
I ain't never really seen a diamond Where's the beat at, I can't even find it
There's my old house, we just passed by it Now I'm dreamin' of a crib on an island
I know where I started, I can't hide it Think about it for a second, now I'm smilin