She's grinding and riding
On me like she sposed to
Asian persuasion we eating at nobu
There's tribulations
We still gotta go through
But that's old news

So I tell em that it's good
I tell em that we fine
It's real , I hit it from behind
She paint my picture like the enemy
We ain't wasting no more energy yeah

Talking riddles you can
Paint me like a bad picture
Spun some porkies
But I've never been a damn fibber
We catch a break so I'm flying
To the dam with her
I seare the steak
But I ain't rolling
With no hand griller

I dream bigger while I'm puffin
On this Cali hitter
I'm 5"11 but I'm grinding
For a tall figure
We all winners we ain't stopping
Till the town lit up
Your teams bigger
But my dons are all realer

I'm ticking boxes
But I ain't ticking boxes
Wig shaved, skin fade
4 on top shit
Hot towel, real loud
Top notch trim
We really glowing
Why them haters preeing watch this

Break it down I'm always splitting
What I take home
I just fed my brothers now
I'm rolling with a brave soul
All these bait hoes
That I don't wana take home and
Fuck the ivories
So you can call me beethoven

Hook

She's grinding and riding
On me like she sposed to
Asian persuasion we eating at nobu
There's tribulations
We still gotta go through
But that's old news

So I tell em that it's good
I tell em that we fine
It's real , I hit it from behind
She paint my picture like the enemy
We ain't wasting no more energy yeah

We was knocking on doors
And we was asking
For the dam time
Time bomb
My minds gone on this land mine
These Dumb youts hold knives
And throw gang Signs
The only light they see
Is blue it don't contain lime

To tell the truth
I ain't ever been a lazy dude
So ima grind until drop
Or till I make it through
And if comes crashing down
I might Break in two
So never settle for a life
That ain't made for you

I step pleasant
Tryina keep it real lemon
I broke down when I was out
There on the field sweating
I still get
Even when I could of killed bredrins
Absent in the mind
But in this life yeah I'm still present

Isolated minds gota
Me feeling like a castaway
I just wasted energy
Trying take my past away
,couldn't get me
Through my darkest day
I'm far away
And I ain't tryina mug it
But these puppets
In my fucking way

So now I'm tryina build with it
I switched it up I had
To hit 'em with some Real lyrics
Take you on a journey
Na it's not a pilgrimage
Listen to my senses so now
I gota feel for it

Got me pissing in the wind
Because we know it's fucked
That's why I wouldn't even cry
When you didn't show me love
I ain't whining
I'm just grinding
Tryina hold it up
Your upset and I'm on set
With Rio and just
JUSZLE

So I had to stand up
And say no more running
No more sipping a
Nd just chilling
On the sofa bunning
No confusion or delusion
On this road don't but in
Can get it, tryina make it
Coz we come from nothing

The bags from Milan
And the food from Jamaica
Prada Milano I'm sporting this taper
Pushing the limits
I don't want no fake love
Get this paper yeah

She's grinding and riding
On me like she sposed to
Asian persuasion
We eating at nobu
There's tribulations
We still gotta go through
But that's old news

So I tell em that it's good
I tell em that we fine
It's real , I hit it from behind
She paint my picture like the enemy
We ain't wasting no more energy yeah