GRIP
My mind is moving, I wanna make like the greatest music
I got some goals gotta grow into it
I gotta be careful cause they be shooting
I gotta be careful when I'm not looking
Cause when you not looking that's when they do it
And if I'm not looking I probably blew it, and if I'm not looking I probably
Yeah
Time is ticking, I've always had me a pot to piss in
I've always had someone down to listen
But niggas tell me that they grew up different
Then I realize in that very moment, I got all the tools that I need to get it
So if I messed up man I probably did it, so if I messed up man I probably, probably
Yeah
I probably did it man knowing me
I'm boutta get it with no degree
Nigga I've always had someone showing me
No matter what they try and throw at me
I'm tryna wake up and ball, maybe I can sit court side
I wanna fuck up the mall, Gucci store like I'm a tour guide
I ain't got no time to stall, but sometimes I could use some more pride
I wish that I could leave to get my mind right and then I'll come back like I was 45 but
I found out that it don't work like that
If you don't work hard you don't work like that
Let your guard down you'll get murked like that
Yeah, yeah
I'm trying hard not to curse like that
Cause I can't really do it in a verse like that
I don't wanna end up in a hearse like that
So I'll take all my money, and I'll dip, to the Sip
Hit my bro, with the whip, good chicken with some dip
Bad bitch, give me lip, bumping Gladys and the pips
Man I see it like a clip
I just gotta get a grip
I got some goals gotta grow into it
I gotta be careful cause they be shooting
I gotta be careful when I'm not looking
Cause when you not looking that's when they do it
And if I'm not looking I probably blew it, and if I'm not looking I probably
Yeah
Time is ticking, I've always had me a pot to piss in
I've always had someone down to listen
But niggas tell me that they grew up different
Then I realize in that very moment, I got all the tools that I need to get it
So if I messed up man I probably did it, so if I messed up man I probably, probably
Yeah
I probably did it man knowing me
I'm boutta get it with no degree
Nigga I've always had someone showing me
No matter what they try and throw at me
I'm tryna wake up and ball, maybe I can sit court side
I wanna fuck up the mall, Gucci store like I'm a tour guide
I ain't got no time to stall, but sometimes I could use some more pride
I wish that I could leave to get my mind right and then I'll come back like I was 45 but
I found out that it don't work like that
If you don't work hard you don't work like that
Let your guard down you'll get murked like that
Yeah, yeah
I'm trying hard not to curse like that
Cause I can't really do it in a verse like that
I don't wanna end up in a hearse like that
So I'll take all my money, and I'll dip, to the Sip
Hit my bro, with the whip, good chicken with some dip
Bad bitch, give me lip, bumping Gladys and the pips
Man I see it like a clip
I just gotta get a grip
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Writer(s): Christopher Eisenberg
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