Lyrics
Hand on the game
We are not playing the same
No, we not looking to change
Hand on the wheel
They think we lacking the drive
Boy you should stay in your lane
Foot on the gas, I do not care if I crash
Long as I stick to the plan
What is the plan
I can not lie for none of you
As long as I know who I am
I'm in control, God got his hand on my soul
And if I land then he got the remote
Made it this far it's a miracle, miracle
Anything less is cynical, cynical
Staying true I can't lie in your interview
Tell the truth why you lie with your inner you
And your acting is so hypocritical
In control nothing more this is minimal
Can't stop now I'ma grind till I'm ghost
I thank God how he held me down the most
Can't stop now gotta grind till I'm ghost
Gotta thank God how he held me down the most
Got the whole team on my back
I ain't worried about no stats
No time to compete with so and so
No time to compete with so and so
I ain't gotta brag when I'm in my bag, no no no
Been through a lot don't know the half, no no no
When I'm on drive never lose control
Hand on the game never lose control
It ain't my fault that I'm in control
When I'm on drive never lose control
On a mission on the move gotta go now now
Ain't no time to waste my time we don't slow slow down
You can at me in the mentions
Big dog in dimensions
We be aiming for the fences
I'm in a different dimension
While ya'll be riding the benches
Ya'll could just cut through the tension
Graduated from the trenches, no cap and gown
I ain't never need a handout on my two feet I'm a standout
I ain't never take a loss now ain't gone start now
I'm at the top now and I know
Can't stop now I'ma grind till im ghost
I thank God how he held me down the most