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Credits

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Skyler Locke
Skyler Locke
Songwriter:in
Yriannah Richards
Yriannah Richards
Songwriter:in

Lyrics

Ear candy
Yelling out a verse, you yell it back
Ain't got no plan b
Shooting for the stars, passing mars
Understand me
(What! What!)
You can't hear me now, get ready
Next please
Bank account been running low, this rent is gonna drain me
Understand my worth, but they just wanna disagree
(Yo!)
Next please (yeah, boom!)
I never learn to read the room
What's your favorite color? Mine is blue
I'm crazy 'til I'm not
I'm wasting my time 'til i'm on top
Keep on judging me from your day job
I don't got the time
Fake it 'til you make it
Working overtime
Y'all don't see wave that I'm starting
Your blindness is the crime
No-one sees a person 'til they succeed
Then they try to mine
Digging for gold
Now your getting to old
And you waste your time
Lay down for a rest little baby
I know your stressed little baby
Hanging on my coattails got you hazy
You'll get me next time baby
Sit down, sit down, sit down
I'm all for community
Give and take
But your just taking baby (baby, yeah)
Ear candy
Yelling out a verse, you yell it back
Ain't got no plan b
Shooting for the stars, passing mars
Understand me
(What! What!)
You can't hear me now, get ready
Next please
Bank account been running low, this rent is gonna drain me
Understand my worth, but they just wanna disagree
(Yo!)
Next please (yeah, boom!)
Rap shit
A way of life
A vision
A meaningless dumpster fire
Shit to nod yo head to
You decide
Next please
If it ain't bout the checks
Then keep the fuck from round me
No disrespect
Like deposits, I'm direct (yuh)
Bad bitch from the south
Spazzin' out
Spittin' nasty cotton mouth
Sending all them rookie dogs to the vet (yuh)
If I feature then it's fire
Flame thrower to your lighter
Higher than a kite
Yeah I'm flyer than a jet (yuh)
Pull up to your function like the met
Got my foot up on your necks
YRI and Skyler up next
That's right
We up next
YRI and me cashing checks
Run the game, make a mess
Say it again, we up (next)
On the low, that's temp
98, hot temp
You paying checks
We playing chess
I da man
Chase the dragon
Like I'm sublime
Motherfucker it's go time
They want a piece of my pie like it's key lime
I'm full time
You wine like your on a vine
Done with this shit, It's time to grind
To refine
And realign
And redefine, like (YRI!)
Been grindin' under pressure now I, now I shine like diamonds
My generation got no trust 'cause government keep lying
Land of the free but if you're not locked up you're 9-5ing
Screaming "fuck the system" only pays off if you grinding
Been grinding since 2000 might be kin to Pretty Ricky
Verde on my mind if it ain't cash it's somethin' sticky
Google search grit and my image on the Wiki
Redhead on my brain nickname the dame Icky Vicky
Mickey, Disney
I'm feeling dizzy (Like Blah!)
I'm way too busy
I'm in this city (Like Blah!)
You shoot it miss me
End the piggies (Like Blah!)
(Blah! Blah!)
What you say? (What you say?)
I said
I said
I just want the neck please
How long you can hold your breath, the only thing impress me
Never taking L's, no I'm only learning lessons
Don't grind like me, won't shine like me
Hard work under these blessings
Blessing, got a higher power on my side (only messing)
Overcommitted, I'm standing on my lies (learning lessons)
Doesn't matter what any of this mean (it's on principle)
On my grind 'til the worlds my team
Written by: Skyler Locke, Yriannah Richards
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