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Yeah, I ain't the type to wake up smoking weed
But I am the type to wake up serving
Probably get high later, I get my paper
Need a penthouse on a big skyscraper
On that grind every night
Fucked up, ain't living right
This bitch called twice
I'm like fuck it, she be aight
We on the block shooting dice
Keep a pole or a knife
Maneuver through this life
I want it all, fuck a slice
When I be making plays shawty like to ride with me
Sometimes I let her but tonight it's just my nine with me
I gotta get it, I don't know it's just the grind in me
Determination and hustle they both combined in me
Not many options I ain't here for the thrill
Don't care how hard life get I ain't popping no pill
Trying to wind down, barely get time to chill
When I do I pour a drink and scheme on a hundred mill nigga
All I do is drink about you
Yeah
Baby, all I do is drink about you
Thats all I ever do, stacking up this revenue
Can't hustle with them all, can't supply them all
You trust them that's gon be your downfall
Niggas don't switch they reveal themselves
Still I wish them well
But no remorse if they end up in a wishing well, dead
Two to the body, one to the head
This shit happens every day, go to church if you scared
Cold red mean the furthest extent
Forgive me for my sins, Lord I repent
On the road to get rich, checked in the game learning shit as I went
They dropped the ball when I was playing the bench
Always meant what I said, said what I meant
Still taking risks that could land me in some shit
But my mind is wiser, you can see it
Don't wanna look successful, rather be it
Bad vibes I don't need it
Cut the dead weight, niggas lazy and be leeching
I be grinding every season, I ain't sleeping
All I do is drink about you
Baby, all I do is drink about you
Thats all I ever do, stacking up this revenue