Bitches suck your dick then your bills
She got more mind
You say you cool, all I see is a small grind
You got your moves, but i did two times
I got all dyes
I take all eyes
You got doubt, then you gonna fall fast
Run your mouth,think short, finish last
Ain't no fool, I pass, Just to break that f*cking glass
Ain't no mood,I left, ain't nobody even cared
Steady on the grind never laying one the sofa
I never stop trying, keep going until it's over
We're going up all the way up
We're going up all the way up
It's the third lap,all about dream, stacks
Six White cars, bitches in the mustang
Nine years, it's game, full time
It's a dream, feel the love, more signs
No lies,or you choke on the bow tie
If you Loose mind, lose it your own grind
Success vibes, motivation, refine
Small talk, do some, before you die
Steady on the grind never laying one the sofa
I never stop trying, keep going until it's over
We're going up all the way up
We're going up all the way up
If you think small, no ball, just bench
No show, for sure, you get no Shit
Mind over money, on my mind, no bitch
Chase hoes, be broke, or you go big
Be snitch, no respect, or just be lit
No name, gotta earn if you wanna spit
Drink champagne,if you finish first game
Out of frame, if you loose, no fame
Steady on the grind never laying one the sofa
I never stop trying, keep going until it's over
We're going up all the way up
We're going up all the way up