[Hook]
Every time I aim I hit my target ain't no obstacles I know
Ain't no slowing down my speed on my grind to get this dough
Just be patient while you racing on yo ride to yo rise
While you coasting keep yo focus with yo eyes on the prize
Watchin, waitin, workin, grinding (x4)

[Verse 1]
Tryna make my paper stack, so I break my back to get this dough rolling, no slow strolling
Running the street with heat till my feet both swollen, it's no holding
Back, from making the moves to get this scratch
I'm on a mission my fingers been itching for breaking the rules to get thick stacks
My chick say I work too hard she sound down right goofy
How the fuck I work too hard if I'm still riding round in this hoopty
More towns I'ma roll round while I chase this mail
The day I slow down is the day I'm caught ice skating in hell
Smell the passion in my blood, see this fire burn in my eyes
Ain't no cash then fuck yo love, no way I'ma earn from my pride
Whatever terrain swerve and I slide, all four tires turn in this ride
Fill more gas in it I does for this desire yearning inside
Tryna feast right, teeth like that beast type no weak type
Only goal's to eat twice as much as two obese dikes
Leave the road and seek flight so the clouds'll be my peak height
Gotta keep my, eyes up on the trophy let nothing approaching defeat I


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[Verse 2]
Sky's the limit, so until I diminish I'm giving all I can give it
Living, with the state of broke in mind is prison that's why this vision of mine is vivid
N***as and bitches'll dig up yo ditch of you give em the inch to apply they livid
Type ways they kind of prism to break up the shine yo grind has given
Watch yo back snakes attack and act so cool with it
No fool in this game, just know more change gon change they views with it
They laugh with me broke, but when a mother fucker rich you evoke
Worst type of hatred that a life could make when you ain't did a thing but get the dough
So, better be careful about any people you keep as yo company
They could be thinking of dumping they jump into yo situation to get a taste of how yo grinding go
Finding foes, so difficult when they kick it with you and they sipping with you
And they pulling the trickery bitches'll do speaking of it never let a slimy hoe
Side track you from the ride that you been locked in for stacks
Ya the chick hella bad but the bitch don't grind to help yo pockets get fat
In fact, spend it up is how she'll end it up
Only smell I chase is cheese so please don't let yo pussy stench it up

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