S3RVANTp - GRIND (Radio Edit)

We talking cash ima Listen

That bag gotta get

Was broke had fix it

We changed up the vision

It Cost to be boss

You can't trip bout the Limit

Lord I do my best

Just forgive the way I'm Living

We talking cash ima Listen

That bag gotta get

Was broke had fix it

We changed up the vision

It Cost to be boss

And

You can't trip bout the Limit

Lord I do my best

Just forgive the way I'm Sinning

Sick and tired
Mama
Sick and tired

I've been grinding
Tryna shine

But all this shit up on my Mind

All this money on my line

Know that sleep is for the Broke

I'm just outchea tryna get It

Talking any way it go

Use to wanna ball

Now I'm shooting just Score

We up like a late night
Stacking up that dough

You play with brothers
Then we posted at your Door

Like addy

Know I'm focus

Scheming

Puffin on some dro

Got the green like cilantro

Hit the gas like nitro

Throw that ass in a spiral

Then it's murder all she Wrote

Selling coast to coast

And you know we do the Most

It's a party every night

Then we always out of Sight

Out of mind

I'm Always on my grind

I'm bagging up these Dimes

My dead homies on my Mind

Free real my niggas in the pen

Forever going in

Cutting off loose ends

This real life

No pretend

Standing on all 10

We talking cash ima Listen

That bag gotta get

Was broke had fix it

We changed up the vision

It Cost to be boss

You can't trip bout the Limit

Lord I do my best

Just forgive the way I'm Living

We talking cash ima Listen

That bag gotta get

Was broke had fix it

We changed up the vision

It Cost to be boss

You can't trip bout the Limit

Lord I do my best

Just forgive the way I'm Sinning

Written by:
Tiwan Cobb jr

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