We don’t get a break people always finna flake
Wake up every day asking will it be the same
Or throw a change up try to escape, this
Cycle where we making money but it gone
There’s a fire in my chest, burning all my checks
All of my stubs and I think I’m getting rich
Living is a crime change my mind come on tell me that I’m wrong let it be a facade
Grindin for money is a state of time doing it now
Try to get out out of this town just to write rhymes
Climbing to the top cliché but we ain’t gonna stop
Til life ain’t a labor and we run this block
It’s a grind lemme tell you that balance all your time will it all align
My mind is flying fast it’s winding but this is normal this is life straight grindin
I’m starting from the bottom like drake
I thought this was luck but this is my fate
Wait, I’ll be working hard to be great
A lot of people love it but some people will hate me
They trying to destroy my dream
I’m gonna be like Wu and get the CREAM
Cash rule everything around me
Stay tryna get the bills though
People tryna stop me but I’m gonna go
Tryna cut off my chi but I’ll still flow
You can hate me in the crowd at my damn show
You can stay small but we’re gonna grow
Workin with the homie through the late night
Creatin and workin until that rap shit is real tight
We droppin’ in this rap game like fortnight
Our flow so cold it’ll give you frostbite
DT creation is a perfect timing
We can only go up we’ll be grindin
