Lil SpeX - Up Your Grind

I was sick but now I'm back
Spend my time just rolling racks
Get big money from my tracks
You can't make me to pay tax
Setting this studio on fire
I'm the king you're just a squire
Make two more tracks and retire
Buying Rolex to feel higher
Green smoothies at 4 AM don't make you bread
Financial advisors while getting cash from dad
I don't believe in your one single claim
When faced with logic they just say the same
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Stop making excuses and get off your ass
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Jump on your grind set and get out of class
I was sick but now I'm back
Spend my time just rolling racks
Get big money from my tracks
You can't make me to pay tax
Setting this studio on fire
I'm the king you're just a squire
Make two more tracks and retire
Buying Rolex to feel higher
If you call me out you trash
All I do is Roll in cash
So much drip that I can splash
I alone make markets crash
I don't care the world is on fire
Look my expensive attire
Call me whatever but don't call me liar
If you couldn't tell this song a satire
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Stop making excuses and get off your ass
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Up your grind (Eyy)
Jump on your grind set and get out of class

Written by:
Jan Čihák, Jan Krejčí

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