Yea Yea Look Look
Tryna get the homie acquitted
Fines, locked and we can barely get the homies to visit
You know its love when people care for you , Yea
You know its fake when the judge gives you dates
And its barely people thats there for ya
Can't help you out a hole they sit and stare on ya
Find they way up and they can't even leave the stairs for ya
sh*t, I'm working harder than single mothers
Lucky that my moms wasn't single we needed structure
Pops wasn't f**king wit her moms wasn't neither
But it deeper when its fam
They know that we need each other
We came from a struggle n***a we made it here
My future was foggy i had to make it clear
I grew up round colors
n***as was bangin there
And Beef like navigation
n***as a take it there, Yea
Replace them C's wit a B youngin
Then switch it back if you ever see them C's coming
sh*t, I had family on both sides but still kept the love
We was closer than most sides
We ghost ride
Used bring low rider's and bend the block wit it
I hustle 24 7 it ain't a clock wit it
Hustle 24 7 i never stop wit it
Because i'll be damn if my family say they can not get it
Grind Mode
n***a in Grind Mode
Cause ain't no f**kin telling where that time go
My cousin still out here dealing with 5 0
Autie sick and she can barely keep her condo
Yea n***a in grind mode
Because ain't no f**kin telling where that time go
Only one life gotta live it
I been following my dreams wanna take em gotta kill me
Look
Now I been dreaming of the top
I was getting top
Ain't no flip floppin
Milly Rock
This is Hip Hop
I then paid my dues, major moves, don't get sh*t confused
Seen the bullsh*t n***as do got me so amused
A n***a grind mode got my mind, soul ed
Thats word the bible
My motto f**k the 5 0 they killed Papa
My rivals want the title
They gotta follow
I'm Magic wit the hustle
Jordan eyes closed
Philly n***a on a Quest Love for his Roots
I then made it through the struggle
Word, that Jesus juice
Pops beating my moms like a drum
But she screaming its ok like i'm supposed to be dumb
He f**king b*t*hes on the side
Mommy making him c*m
Side b*t*h stabbed his side
How, ironic
It's dumb
Using me as alibi's
I'm 11 and numb
Don, I was 12 in control
Promised moms we'd make it out
Flash forward wedding gowns
Walked my sister down the Aisle
Cause her sperm donors foul
And I make my momma proud
Grind Mode
n***a it's grind mode
And ain't no f**kin telling where the time go
My momma still working out in Philly
Tio skitzo, tia kindney, sister stressing
Gotta feel me
Grind Mode
n***a it's grind mode
And ain't no f**kin telling where the time go
It's only one verse gotta kill it
I been following my dreams
Ain't no stopping gotta get it n***a
Grind Mode
n***a in grind mode
And Ain't no f**king telling where the time go
My momma still working out in philly
Tio skitzo, tia kindney, sister stressing
Gotta feel me
Grind Mode
n***a it's grind mode
And ain't no f**king telling where the time go
Only one life gotta live it
I been following my dreams
I won't stop until I get it n***a
n***a