Jon X Kennedy - To Die For

In pursuit of acclaim and the guala for me and my momma thats something I'd die for
I gotta get it right now cause i don't wanna look back and see that the time gone
I can not go out sad no i stay on the grind till my eyes closed
Bih im in grind mode i keep my nose to the grind stone

Ain't nothing here promised it's mine though
When the hustle get dark ima shine more
I made a play off of limestone
I'ma pour more keep my mind gone
Double my racks with my eyes closed
Aint no dubbing my Mac I'm a maestro
Stay switching time zones
I'm after mine though
In the city young nigga drive slow
Hot box civic when I smoke
I see the vision both eyes closed
Now they catching wind imma cyclone
I cant feel you baby I be too stoned
Drinking liquor till a nigga tombstone
Women with me off the Virgil Abloh
When I check the time its a Hublot
Baby can't go out sad hmm
Woah
And she need a brand new Birkin bag
She a slave for the money so you know the goin work for that
And that sauce on a hunnid so you know you can't purchase that

If i do it for myself know i did it for ya
If i go and get the wealth imma split it for ya
I went through all them trials and tribulations just to so i could live it for ya
Went from broke to living luxury just to say I did it for ya

In pursuit of acclaim and the guala for me and my momma thats something I'd die for
I gotta get it right now cause i don't wanna look back and see that the time gone
I can not go out sad no i stay on the grind till my eyes closed
Bih im in grind mode i keep my nose to the grind stone

Written by:
Jon Kennedy

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