[Freestyle]
Yea
I'm all in
Brodi on the line, I’m tappin' in
God out here pullin' the strings for me
Old girl on the line, so she feeling me
Preoccupied by the motivation
Put in the time, paid the entry fee
Bruh on the rise, yeah, he kinda nice
Inside of my mind, no one real as me
Lately, life has been gorgeous
Wake up, then clear out my eyes, hit record it
Praise up to god I ain’t out here chasing no bitch
Swing and a miss me, I'm hitting these licks
I give the orders, don't get it distorted
Disconnected, I've been cordless, I been cultural
I been explorin'
I got a whole lot, but somehow I want more of it
Yeah
I wanna tour and put on for the soil
Hey bruh, 'member they used to ignore us
Now they drop me a pin with the coordinate
Catch me runnin' through they ordinance
'Member we couldn’t afford a whip
Pushin’ the scraper
That shit was so ageless
We blowing on grapes for the flavors
All of a sudden we major
Still independent by no label
For now, I'm goin’ hard enough that the strings will lead to a house by the beach
All of this done with the speech
Filling my pockets for now, but later, I want a picket fence, so sign of the neighbors
I used to skip on the payments
Nowadays I tax for the labor
Dawg on the line, you ain't tappin' in
I'm steering clear, fake rapper friends
Kamikaze on in the traffic cam
Only one shot to navigate the labyrinth
I’m keeping it lit, burn it down to ash
My life is way more than we imagined
I got where I'm at from of the passion
Trade it all to live it backwards
[Chorus]
Pray we make it through the night, ay
Hope we make it through the night
You could see it
When you look into my eyes, yeah
When you look into my eyes
You could see that I grind all-day
Life been goin' my way
Life been goin' my way
Grind all-day
Life been goin' my way
Life been goin' my way
[Freestyle]
Yea
The world on my back like I'm atlas
I'm lit down to ashes
Shit don't come from no practice
Recipe, passion, and liquor with God in passenger
Pray I don't crash it
I'm in my basket
Blissful but ignant, I'm Dapper but Ratchet
I playing around in the traffic
I take the risk
Look at me stack up the chips
I play roulette with the Magnum
Ride 'til I die, I'm not afraid of the casket
I'm on the run, I'm chasing the thrills
I'm hungry, I'm starvin', I lust for a mill
Lately, I'm blue like the bills
Yea
I'm elevated, over-educated
I run the race for who I resonate with
I break the bread with G's who work the late shift
Break the ground, shake up simulation
Reshape the sound, it needed renovations
All that then quickly vacating the premises
I feed off my enemy entities
I rock the crown with a tilt
Ain't nobody done it like this
I'm having fun I'm wildin'
I spazz when I serve with the stylus
I break the mold with the hits
Only got one life to live
I'm antisocial at the function
They make me out to be the bad guy
My circle micro if they had the scope, you still couldn't see us through the glass eyes
Real evasive when the siren chase us
Dressed to kill like I'm goin' places
Better late than fake, just hoping that we make it
[Chorus]
Pray we make it through the night
Hope we make it through the night
You could see it
When you look into my eyes
When you look into my eyes
You could see that I grind all-day
Lot been goin' my way
Life been goin' my way
Grind all-day
Lot been goin' my way
Life been goin' my way
You could see that I grind all-day
Lot been goin' my way
[Outro]
Grind all-day
Lot been goin' my way
Life been goin' my way
Grind all-day
Lot been goin' my way
Life been goin' my way
Grind all-day
Lot been goin' my way
Life been goin' my way
