When It's All Over
Yea I'm back stabbing and back handing
Any one in my way
Knocking that front door that front door, shit
Never let them in
Y'all niggas move with uncertainty
I move a pound carry weight it ain't hurting me
Can't be dependent
I put my trust in my self like a lawyer
Like what you need, bitch I'm the faculty
We got dreams about a mansion
You hang with niggas for any possible advantage
Been the same team that I ran with
And we gone finish in first bitch understand it
Oh, man
What you gotta say
Switched up the play I feel no ways
Overlooking always out of place
Same reason that I'm stuck here counting days
Nothing matters till it's all over
So I'm looking forward, never turning back
Turn your radio on, Grant Line playing
Shit what's up with that
Talking shit to my friends, talking shit to my bitch, counting days on this cliff
Waiting for the right moment, switch into gear and keep track of my motives
Bitch you know this, bitch you hold this
Back to back Ls like I'm in prime time it's my time
Read the fine line, it's Grant Line, till this day I'm taking my time
I'm sitting back and watching you fold
Know this money ain't coming slow
I still prey to god to bring better day
I'm coming back different, I'm coming bold
Get through your head, I don't give a fuck
Do what I want like I'm ye in this bitch
Dance on the ledge, if I fall, never coming back
Careless, any second I'm jumping, on the roof I'm plunging
Track 10, That's Life, no time, write rhymes, that's it, Grant Line
I smoke weed like everyday
Got a back wood and it's rolled up to the face
Yea I'm feeling low, yea I'm feeling down
Gotta get my self off the ground
I cop weed by the pound
He hit me up right fucking now
I'm drip or drown, listen to the sound
Put you on game, nigga like how
Pull up on your set, let a nigga pop out
Off the week, I'm on the couch
Looking sloppy, slow it down
I preach the well, took down the house
I tripped and fell, I'm walking out
So many fish, done caught a trout
Now I'm tripping, what about
Cause all you niggas had to spout
Any one in my way
Knocking that front door that front door, shit
Never let them in
Y'all niggas move with uncertainty
I move a pound carry weight it ain't hurting me
Can't be dependent
I put my trust in my self like a lawyer
Like what you need, bitch I'm the faculty
We got dreams about a mansion
You hang with niggas for any possible advantage
Been the same team that I ran with
And we gone finish in first bitch understand it
Oh, man
What you gotta say
Switched up the play I feel no ways
Overlooking always out of place
Same reason that I'm stuck here counting days
Nothing matters till it's all over
So I'm looking forward, never turning back
Turn your radio on, Grant Line playing
Shit what's up with that
Talking shit to my friends, talking shit to my bitch, counting days on this cliff
Waiting for the right moment, switch into gear and keep track of my motives
Bitch you know this, bitch you hold this
Back to back Ls like I'm in prime time it's my time
Read the fine line, it's Grant Line, till this day I'm taking my time
I'm sitting back and watching you fold
Know this money ain't coming slow
I still prey to god to bring better day
I'm coming back different, I'm coming bold
Get through your head, I don't give a fuck
Do what I want like I'm ye in this bitch
Dance on the ledge, if I fall, never coming back
Careless, any second I'm jumping, on the roof I'm plunging
Track 10, That's Life, no time, write rhymes, that's it, Grant Line
I smoke weed like everyday
Got a back wood and it's rolled up to the face
Yea I'm feeling low, yea I'm feeling down
Gotta get my self off the ground
I cop weed by the pound
He hit me up right fucking now
I'm drip or drown, listen to the sound
Put you on game, nigga like how
Pull up on your set, let a nigga pop out
Off the week, I'm on the couch
Looking sloppy, slow it down
I preach the well, took down the house
I tripped and fell, I'm walking out
So many fish, done caught a trout
Now I'm tripping, what about
Cause all you niggas had to spout
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Writer(s): Charles Bivens
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