Bloodline

(Take it off the motherfuckin' set)

Yeah, long time I been talkin' 'bout it (yeah)
It's on my mind, I always dream about it (what?)
One day I'd make a hundred racks up out it (yeah)
Fruits of my labor reap the benefits out it (bitch)

Grind time, I'm on grind time (yeah)
Underground where no light shine (ah)
I feel this shit, it's in my bloodline (yeah)
The universe is always on time

I'm runnin' to that bag, like Usain Bolt
Magnetic to that cash, I fit the same mould
Smokin' on that oppa pack, I think it's case closed
I'm trappin' that new crypto bag, that's why I lay low

Yeah, yeah
I speak into existence, and you are now my witness
I always stay consistent, I try to keep my distance
And, still with no assistance
And no more coexistence, it's just Solipsism

Yeah, long time I been talkin' 'bout it (yeah)
It's on my mind, I always dream about it (what?)
One day I'd make a hundred racks up out it (yeah)
Fruits of my labor reap the benefits out it (bitch)

Grind time, I'm on grind time (yeah)
Underground where no light shine (ah)
I feel this shit, it's in my bloodline (yeah)
The universe is always on time



Credits
Writer(s): Ilya Igorevich Gulin, Gonzales Scott Christian, Makar Aleksandrovich Fadeev
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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