Pree - Stay on the Grind

Tryna get money in line
I don't compete with these rappers that's wastin' my time
Gotta stay sharp with the rhymes
Patiently waitin' my turn cause I know Imma shine
Shawty stay blowin' my line but she a dime so I pick up every time
Young nigga stay on the grind gotta stay focused the money is all on my mind
They know this shit too fresh I'm savin' the game feel like there's a S on my chest
These other niggas be lame cause they with the fame but I just wanna be the best
I got her goin' insane I don't know her name but I just got her with finesse
I just roll up Mary Jane and stay in my lane I know I'm prepared for the test
What's next?
Just a young nigga tryna invest and I'm cookin' up shit like a chef
Want a milly don't want nothin' less
Smokin' za when I'm feelin' upset
Sneaky drip I'm as fly as a jet
Breakin' ties I just step on they neck
You can't walk in my shoes how much you want bet?
Can't walk in my shoes in this game called life
I was takin' a chance I was rollin' the dice
I stood down with my plan so I gotta take flight
Yeah they thought I was playin' but I'm gettin' right
Give a fuck what they sayin' I ain't movin' nice
Cartiers on my face they just help out the sight
Don't compare me to rappers you think that I sound like
I won't take no advice that don't even sound right
Back on the grind I'm back on my grizzy
Shout out the ones puttin' on for the city
I'll call the brodie if shit lookin' iffy
Totin' the semi if shit gettin' mixy
I stay connected just get right with me
I stay protected the blick right with me
You said that's your girl but your chick right with me
She said I'm too litty she tryna get busy yeah
Tryna get money in line
I don't compete with these rappers that's wastin' my time
Gotta stay sharp with the rhymes
Patiently waitin' my turn cause I know Imma shine
Shawty stay blowin' my line but she a dime so I pick up every time
Young nigga stay on the grind gotta stay focused the money is all on my mind
They know this shit too fresh I'm savin' the game feel like there's a S on my chest
These other niggas be lame cause they with the fame but I just wanna be the best
I got her goin' insane I don't know her name but I just got her with finesse
I just roll up Mary Jane and stay in my lane I know I'm prepared for the test
What's next?

Written by:
Latrell Thomas

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