I'm in no bb shit

But ODP shit ain't no secret

We grind and coast

Rep LAP b*tch

Ain't no creep shit

Ain't no secret

We grind and coast

WE GRIND N COAST

Trying to find the coke

We grind and coast

We grind and coast

More than my life on the line when it come to this

Boy I ain't never run from shit

Let a n***a come for this won't conquer shit

I'm a young n***a nothing to lose guess I was born for this

From poor to rich (Porter Rich)

Affording shit

The more you list the more they watch

The more you list The more they jock

Well they can keep my jock in they mouth watching from the sideline

Another n***a actions never roaming through my mind

My time a n***a never freeze up aye Pt a n***a got his cheese up

Ready before the city ever heat up

Cause way back when before friends ever got hit with the burners

Way before hoes knew pussy was the earner

I ain't never have no summer

I ain't know my path But couldn't be another number

Blue room math being broke couldn't stomach

Every lil hustle I was after, trying to close chapters

Finish on top

Living in a city where most n***as flop

And that's just true shit

Too many factors not enough blue prints

Too many actors Most n***as foolish

Can't hustle backwards

Hear the sirens and a n***a don't stop

Cause we just trying to make it to the EndZone and run it Back

& we don't give a fuck about the Cops

Nothing better than looking my end doe

Money Bag

Young king something like Alexander

Salute to greatest n***a yea I command ya

Fist in the air like a Young Black Panther

I got every answer... For every answer

I don't think you'll ever really be in this regime

I don't think you understand the power of the scheme

This the power of the team that came from a real dream

Don't let me get on my level, I'm fucking up everything

Tryna make a couple mil

So fuck whatever you feel

Lebron after after the deal

I'm tryna get every ring

Motivated. Educated. I never waited

Highly hated show you greatness

Don't mind to take it

If I got it I own it never had to fake it

All I've ever had to do was fuckin concentrate 

Focus all my energy that shit is fucking devastating 

I don't give a fuck take it however you wanna take it

See I'm telling you the reasons

That you don't even need em

So Ima keep it moving

Till my hearts stop beating

Hear the sirens and a n***a don't stop

Cause we just trying to make it to the EndZone and run it Back

& we don't give a fuck about the Cops

Nothing better than looking my end doe

Money bags

Shitty rappers got no lines like a good tan

Verses coming out the sewer like the foot clan

Bars dirty, y'all up and down like a shook hand

...While my status staying up like it couldn't land

Who the man...got women asking if I'm taken

Show em the ring, they only want to see my statements

Her bank account looking like front row at the Lakers

All Nichols son, now they waiting for the payments

Damn

They always wanna stick you for ya paper

...Pray to God, you never sign a major

Anyway, but anyhow when in doubt

Buy it if it's costly, money be coming often

Ships sinking still me and my crew getting on

Tryna snatch the throne a few sitting on

If that ass fat then I'm grippin on

Running game getting my billiards on, corner pocket

Calling shots making moves, you knew I had to have it

Beats nasty, Fucking Flow is so pornographic

I bet you never seen a kid that's forever clean

High off the ketamine, fucking up everything

& I'm Still with the better team

I'm still with it

Kärnəl never settling

He still with it

And I know you gotta feel it man

See I'm telling you the reasons

That you don't even need em

So Ima keep it moving

Till my hearts stop beating

So many thoughts be racing about making it

Taking it

Tired of the jungle

Tired of coming home pulling up at the same functions

No new stories no new bling same ol dreams lets get bumping

Put a face to the grind Get or rich die trying

Let the city know with it is

We ain't taking no prisoners taking no for an answers

Got too many damn kids

That We gotta open doors for

That we gotta get the dough for

That we gotta we bust for

That we may have to flip a couple O’s for

Praying that we never let the funds get low

Cause we already know what that lead to

We squeeze out more from our people

While the other side never feel no pain

Why do we result to dealing out cocaine

Hear the sirens and a n***a don't stop!