Letras
They Didn't hand me a silver spoon no
Didn't put no food on my tray
Just had to grind and pray
That Better days were on the way
You either gone eat or be food though
Can't be friendly n*ggas fake
When you start winning they gone hate
Do what it takes to be great tho
Do What it Takes
They didn't put no food on my tray
Just had to grind and pray
That better days were otw
Can't be friendly n*ggas fake though
Fr
Do what it takes to be great
Do what it takes
Do what it takes to be great though
You can't trust these n*ggas they fake
Real G I can't relate
Cause all of my n*ggas 1k
I keep my circle small so I know they gone spray
I peep all they flaws through my shades
Can't let the hate get in the way
When you worked for it what can they say
Clocking shifts through the night and grinding through the day ay Aye
Easy money must admit that sh*t slight
But I just had to take more control of my life
Been controlling my element had to think twice
Do I really wanna 9-5 all my life
Got tunnel vision now I don't see no limits
If it ain't about money promise I ain't in it
See Bnkrow been Blessed No Kap since the beginning
Don't matter if you don't tap in I'm still winning
Still get blessings even though I'm sinning
Got problems that still don't leave when I drink Henny
Remember when moms drove the Honda Civic
Was painted purple know the windows was tinted
I knew back then I was gone be having plenty
Took my pic on her flip in my shades and my tennis
The drip is apart of my culture I live in
Where they rocking gold ropes and gold teeth from the dentist
They Didn't hand me a silver spoon no
Didn't put no food on my tray
Just had to grind and pray
That Better days were otw
You either gone eat or be food though