Guerilla Maab
Constant Grind
[Hook - 2x]
Flossing for my ends when they, all in line
I know it look like we balling, but it's a constant grind
I got my mind on money, (3D2 taking over the game)
I got my mind on my money, (Young Paccinos finna do the same)

[Trae]
I'm living so thoed in the game, when I'm swanging the block
I'm thinking I can have a dot, so I can rock the yacht
I'm pulling out my slab wood gripping the grain, drop top Dreamcast in a six inch frame
We Gucci shades and playa made with bald fades, and way 16 me and customized
I watch satellites boy you better recognize
I'll make you realize I still be in them bubble eyes
I'm thinking nationwide and being platinum plus
I'm bringing ten 18's in a baby bus
When I'm on the flip I'm moving state to state
I bet my pit genocide can get the hate straight
We glass 4's and we glass 3's, watch a twelve inch screen with a DVD
No more VC's flying overseas
I'm first class in a jet that's going to West Key
And Maab till I fall you better hold what you got
Get up out my spot and we don't want no plex
And who's next to flex I'm fin to relieve my stress
One shot red dots keep me acting a mess
I must confess man I be thoed on the mic, 3D2 for life so you better get it right
And I'm running everything, that I need to receive
So you better believe a playa like me, gon shine indeed