[Chorus: PmBata & Richard Fisher]

Woke up in the morning and you slept that great

Yeah, I feel lower than an 808

But money and time those things don't wait

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks

No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks

No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks, no

[Verse 2: PmBata]

I don't take no breaks

I made no mistakes

I go with the punches, ain't no counting all the hits I take

Ain't no counting all the hits I've made, I just never dish 'em out like cake

I'm perfecting it day by day, swear to God a kid 'gon get paid

And I think I'm pretty sure I need glasses now, cause I got a screen in my face, starin' it down

Hella hot, the beats that I make smoke up the house

Open up a window and I'm airin' it out

[?] don't care much for the sound

Calling RAs on my ass

Talking shit through the door but I watch their foot tap through the crack

Feel like Messi, I'm balling

My room messy from all them

Studio sessions I'm holding

Imma clean it in the morning

My ass, I'm hauling

Clients been calling

Tellin' me they got a new project and they wantin' me to promote it

It might be whack, won't be upset, I'm still gon' listen to the track

Cause no matter what somebody sends Imma click and play that

Cause I was them, shit I still am, tryna send out my slaps

Shit is a race, can't have no break, I refuse to be last

[Chorus: PmBata & Richard Fisher]

Woke up in the morning and you slept that great

Yeah, I feel lower than an 808

But money and time those things don't wait

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks

No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks

No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks, no

[Verse 2: Richard Fisher]

I take no breaks, no KitKats, no legs when I'm finna kick ass

Once I'm on stage and I spit raps

[?]

If that's more [?] like it's Benjamin's only

I used to sleep, now I never be snorin'

I'm just at the studio, I'm probably recording

They comin' after me, but I'm in the [?] so they after me

I run the game like an athlete

If you want proof then ask my feet

[?] from my shoes like cavaties

2019 has been baffling

Concerts lined up all across the state

Feel like a ball when I'm travelling

Sports metaphor for your ass, I eat kettle corn in first class

Cause I'm popping [?] with my tracks

[?]

Yeah I'm gobblin' all these rappers up

I'm like batter up then I slap, aye

[?]

Karate kid on and off with the [?]

I get no half-time, mostly because I don't have time

Drowning in my blood sweat and tears

I'm feelin my [?]

Not afraid to be the bad guy, especially when I live the fast life

I've got no time to think twice, I just drop in like a half-pipe , goddamn

[Chorus: PmBata & Richard Fisher]

Woke up in the morning and you slept that great

Yeah, I feel lower than an 808

But money and time those things don't wait

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks

No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks

No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks

So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks, no