Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Livin heart cold, make a n*gga hate life
Could paint the perfect picture but the painting still ain't right
If you could see my soul then you'd know this shit ain't right
I'm Waitin for the day that meek say he gone change my life
Lord have mercy on my soul
All I tried to do was to chase my goals
I'm Out here chasing m's To conceal my flow
And if ya Run up on me wrong you meet the holy ghost
Soul feelin cold
Heart feelin empty
Chasing after gold do I really got it in me
Neck and wrist is froze
So I keep the hammer wit me
Cuz this life is full of h*es
I feel they really out to get me
Grindin for the money everyday I gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
LOR the label
Stack Bread that's the movement
You sitting at the table
Break bread or keep it moving
It's all up in my head
Cuz Lord knows what I'm doing
They Wishing I was dead
Cuz my life here too amusing
My brotha in that cage
Got me spittin out dis rage
A furnace in my heart
Man I'm finna spark dis place
You can see the pain in my face, shit is crazy
My family on my shoulders, got me outchea grindin daily
Neva though this day would come, I had to keep it movin
I got the call, sat down and asked the lord what ya doin
Face to face wit all my demons, damn shit is crucial
I'm racing to dat otha space, it feel like I'm still losin
Grindin for the money everyday I gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
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Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Livin heart cold, make a n*gga hate life
Could paint the perfect picture but the painting still ain't right
If you could see my soul then you'd know this shit ain't right
I'm Waitin for the day that meek say he gone change my life
Lord have mercy on my soul
All I tried to do was to chase my goals
I'm Out here chasing m's To conceal my flow
And if ya Run up on me wrong you meet the holy ghost
Soul feelin cold
Heart feelin empty
Chasing after gold do I really got it in me
Neck and wrist is froze
So I keep the hammer wit me
Cuz this life is full of h*es
I feel they really out to get me
Grindin for the money everyday I gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
LOR the label
Stack Bread that's the movement
You sitting at the table
Break bread or keep it moving
It's all up in my head
Cuz Lord knows what I'm doing
They Wishing I was dead
Cuz my life here too amusing
My brotha in that cage
Got me spittin out dis rage
A furnace in my heart
Man I'm finna spark dis place
You can see the pain in my face, shit is crazy
My family on my shoulders, got me outchea grindin daily
Neva though this day would come, I had to keep it movin
I got the call, sat down and asked the lord what ya doin
Face to face wit all my demons, damn shit is crucial
I'm racing to dat otha space, it feel like I'm still losin
Grindin for the money everyday I gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Livin heart cold, make a n*gga hate life
Could paint the perfect picture but the painting still ain't right
If you could see my soul then you'd know this shit ain't right
I'm Waitin for the day that meek say he gone change my life
Lord have mercy on my soul
All I tried to do was to chase my goals
I'm Out here chasing m's To conceal my flow
And if ya Run up on me wrong you meet the holy ghost
Soul feelin cold
Heart feelin empty
Chasing after gold do I really got it in me
Neck and wrist is froze
So I keep the hammer wit me
Cuz this life is full of h*es
I feel they really out to get me
Grindin for the money everyday I gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
LOR the label
Stack Bread that's the movement
You sitting at the table
Break bread or keep it moving
It's all up in my head
Cuz Lord knows what I'm doing
They Wishing I was dead
Cuz my life here too amusing
My brotha in that cage
Got me spittin out dis rage
A furnace in my heart
Man I'm finna spark dis place
You can see the pain in my face, shit is crazy
My family on my shoulders, got me outchea grindin daily
Neva though this day would come, I had to keep it movin
I got the call, sat down and asked the lord what ya doin
Face to face wit all my demons, damn shit is crucial
I'm racing to dat otha space, it feel like I'm still losin
Grindin for the money everyday I gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Grindin for the money everyday gotta get the cake
Had to stay down each and every way had to make my claim
Had some niggas fold on me nigga I Remain the same
Hit the road and get these bands tho Cuz this the paper chase
Writer: Trevon Adams
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