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All grind no resting i was down bad they wasn't helping
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
Lately i been feeling cursed from all these tragedies
Been poppin scripts for my anxiety don't be mad at me
Three Days ago they locked me up on minor causalities
Cops looking in my face i know they thinking don't be mad at me
Post traumatic stress it got me looking out for people
Heart too cold can't trust a soul i know these people evil
You ain't my brother you ain't dawg keep it 100 then we equal
Battle demons everyday inside my head it ain't no sequel
I'ma keep on pushing everyday til i'm the greatest
Heard my song up on the radio i'm feeling like i made it
They be hating on a youngin like a nigga really famous
I ain't a killer but don't push me i get active it get dangerous
I know i look i like don't care but understand a nigga heartless
Stacking money past the ceiling now they see me as a target
Man what's the point of even trying if you can't finish what you started
Feeling lifted off the ganja i be zoning out retarded
All gas no breaks i gotta chase that bag regardless
Hear my name around the city they claim i'm one of the hardest
Gotta put on for my city really do this for my mama
Presidential shits i treat my brothers like Obama
All grind no resting i was down bad they wasn't helping
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
Put that pride to the side for me
Said you was gone ride for me
But you went on and lied to me you lied to me
You was gone ride for me
Put that pride to the side for me
But you went on and lied to me you lied to me
Yeah you lied to me said you was gone ride for me
You ain't put that pride to the side me
All grind no resting i was down bad they wasn't helping
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
All grind no resting i was down bad they wasn't helping
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
Lately i been feeling cursed from all these tragedies
Been poppin scripts for my anxiety don't be mad at me
Three Days ago they locked me up on minor causalities
Cops looking in my face i know they thinking don't be mad at me
Post traumatic stress it got me looking out for people
Heart too cold can't trust a soul i know these people evil
You ain't my brother you ain't dawg keep it 100 then we equal
Battle demons everyday inside my head it ain't no sequel
I'ma keep on pushing everyday til i'm the greatest
Heard my song up on the radio i'm feeling like i made it
They be hating on a youngin like a nigga really famous
I ain't a killer but don't push me i get active it get dangerous
I know i look i like don't care but understand a nigga heartless
Stacking money past the ceiling now they see me as a target
Man what's the point of even trying if you can't finish what you started
Feeling lifted off the ganja i be zoning out retarded
All gas no breaks i gotta chase that bag regardless
Hear my name around the city they claim i'm one of the hardest
Gotta put on for my city really do this for my mama
Presidential shits i treat my brothers like Obama
All grind no resting i was down bad they wasn't helping
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
Put that pride to the side for me
Said you was gone ride for me
But you went on and lied to me you lied to me
You was gone ride for me
Put that pride to the side for me
But you went on and lied to me you lied to me
Yeah you lied to me said you was gone ride for me
You ain't put that pride to the side me
All grind no resting i was down bad they wasn't helping
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
All grind no resting i was down bad they wasn't helping
Couldn't call on them when i was stressing stressing
Can't leave without that weapon backdoor keep it closed but they ain't stepping
All i know is get this bread i'm trynna leave with a message
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Writer(s): Deon Heath
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