I’ve been grinding so hard for my brody’s

When you look at my wrist its a roley

And im only buying if it’s OG

And I hustle till I get the trophy

One flick of the wrist and she’s on me

Go ask your girl and shell know me

And I got the targets like I’m stoney

I’m counting these bands like maloney

Don’t spud me g your not my homey

And im drippy drippy

Like splash house

Roley roley roley

Got the racks out

Climbing up

Until i pass out

And i do my work and then i ball out

I’m hustling they call me rick ross

Rolley yeh it do not tik tok

Grinding till I’m the tip top

In the bedroom like some flip flops

Tay kay i did the race

And grinding till I’m in the wraith

I was sitting back and watch the stars

Now I’m in the phantom with the stars

And I’m rocking this gucci and prada

Now i got her calling me her father

Shakka baby I’m like say nada

(Say Nada)

Big bands

Call me

I’m whipping the car and its sporty (YAH)

I’m with that girl and she naughty

She only hits me when she horny

Flipping the checks and i double it

Sipping on lean and we bubble it

I get a girl and i double it

See a bag and i discover it

I get this p and get it right now

Groupies be hitting up my house

Diamonds shining like a light house

JA man I’m tryna get it callin

Roddy riccch I’m just tryna get it ballin

I’m at the top I’m not falling

I’ve been grinding so hard for my brody’s

When you look at my wrist its a roley

And im only buying if it’s OG

And I hustle till I get the trophy

One flick of the wrist and she’s on me

Go ask your girl and shell know me

And I got the targets like I’m stoney

I’m counting these bands like maloney

Don’t spud me g your not my homey

Run it up and get the bag now

I grind for the checks and then ball out

If i do it I’m gonna go all out

I works so damn hard i can’t call down

When I’m at the top i can’t fall down

I was grinding from young in a small town

I got so much drip that i might drown

Cause i

Run up a bag

And get the papers

Tell the girls

Ill see them laters

I grind on my own

Bun the haters

All of these man

They move like trainers

Get the bag and i chase it

Tell my mum

That imm make it

Got the cake and imm bake it

See that goal and imm break it

I’m rocking this gucci

I’m feeling it

Diamonds shining

And they glistening

Saint laurent baby

I’m digging it

She watching this wrist

And I’m flicking it

Tweeko man and he be

And he mixing it

In the jewellers

I be picking it

Gimme a bag

And I’m flipping it

Don’t look at me when i be hitting it

I was dreaming

Been plotting my life

I’ve been scheming

This ice on my wrist and its gleaming

And I’m in the bed and she screaming

I remember this used to be dreaming

When im at the top ill bring my team in

If go in I’m gonna go deep in

Theres nothing i can not succeed in

I’ve been grinding so hard for my brody’s

When you look at my wrist its a roley

And im only buying if it’s OG

And I hustle till I get the trophy

One flick of the wrist and she’s on me

Go ask your girl and shell know me

And I got the targets like I’m stoney

I’m counting these bands like maloney

Don’t spud me g your not my homey