I Been on
The Grind Don't Stop
It continue
Y'all might've went vegan
Rappers still up on my menu
They book me for a stop
I set up shop & crush the venue
I see niggas want celebrity
But never the credentials
Cause they simple
Now I'm grinding Independent
But I'm skating Theeve
I'm in my element like Nyjah
But still burning trees
Amazon bitches screaming
Make it rain for us
Kids like bruh's ill
Where's his passport
I tell em yea I get around
I'm just more Uber Lyft
I stack them show dates up
And then transform into a tourist
Barbershop niggas
Always talking about who can spit
All I see is niggas sound biting
No computer chips
Cross me then you prey
And that's a scripture for yo crucifix
My old hoe stuck up in her ways
I got a newer bitch
Switched the street hustle
Now the bubble way more lucrative
Remember them days spent as a fugitive
Can't quit cause I'm too legit and
I been on
These bitches moving too slow
I'm counting up them damn rolls
My eyes really too low
I been laid back chilling
Blowing all the damn smoke
Turning up them damn shows
Just running up a bankroll
I was chilling
But now I'm out of it
Ran to the millions
But not them counterfeits
And I got a lot
Not running out of it
And I'm on top
Should never doubted me
Look at me now
Feel like Chris Brown n' shit
And I run the town
I got the crown n' shit
Bitches bowing down
Yeah they be on my dick
But when you on the cock
Just please make sure you spit
You know I'm gone pop my shit
When I'm out in public
Pretty bitches wanna take they pic
I might take a picture with ya
But I never give em kiss
Cause bitches dirty just like dogs
And they might got the fleas n' shit
I been on
These bitches moving too slow
I'm counting up them damn rolls
My eyes really too low
I been laid back chilling
Blowing all the damn smoke
Turning up them damn shows
Just running up a bankroll
We bout the business like republicans
Rappers claim they Bosses
But still can't locate they publishing
Fuck a Deal
Fuck the Police
Fuck the Government
All along politicians
Been up on some other shit
I got reasons not to trust it
The systems corrupted
People erupted
Civil rights should be
Over and done with
It should be the last problem
On our list, it's no longer a myth
Nigga Aliens exist
So it's a must
That we get up on our Elon Musk
Before we get left behind
In the star dust
The grind don't slow up
No waits or hold ups
Don't hate the glow up
Just get ya dough up
It continue
Y'all might've went vegan
Rappers still up on my menu
They book me for a stop
I set up shop & crush the venue
I see niggas want celebrity
But never the credentials
Cause they simple
Now I'm grinding Independent
But I'm skating Theeve
I'm in my element like Nyjah
But still burning trees
Amazon bitches screaming
Make it rain for us
Kids like bruh's ill
Where's his passport
I tell em yea I get around
I'm just more Uber Lyft
I stack them show dates up
And then transform into a tourist
Barbershop niggas
Always talking about who can spit
All I see is niggas sound biting
No computer chips
Cross me then you prey
And that's a scripture for yo crucifix
My old hoe stuck up in her ways
I got a newer bitch
Switched the street hustle
Now the bubble way more lucrative
Remember them days spent as a fugitive
Can't quit cause I'm too legit and
I been on
These bitches moving too slow
I'm counting up them damn rolls
My eyes really too low
I been laid back chilling
Blowing all the damn smoke
Turning up them damn shows
Just running up a bankroll
I was chilling
But now I'm out of it
Ran to the millions
But not them counterfeits
And I got a lot
Not running out of it
And I'm on top
Should never doubted me
Look at me now
Feel like Chris Brown n' shit
And I run the town
I got the crown n' shit
Bitches bowing down
Yeah they be on my dick
But when you on the cock
Just please make sure you spit
You know I'm gone pop my shit
When I'm out in public
Pretty bitches wanna take they pic
I might take a picture with ya
But I never give em kiss
Cause bitches dirty just like dogs
And they might got the fleas n' shit
I been on
These bitches moving too slow
I'm counting up them damn rolls
My eyes really too low
I been laid back chilling
Blowing all the damn smoke
Turning up them damn shows
Just running up a bankroll
We bout the business like republicans
Rappers claim they Bosses
But still can't locate they publishing
Fuck a Deal
Fuck the Police
Fuck the Government
All along politicians
Been up on some other shit
I got reasons not to trust it
The systems corrupted
People erupted
Civil rights should be
Over and done with
It should be the last problem
On our list, it's no longer a myth
Nigga Aliens exist
So it's a must
That we get up on our Elon Musk
Before we get left behind
In the star dust
The grind don't slow up
No waits or hold ups
Don't hate the glow up
Just get ya dough up
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Mccollum
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