Lyrics

I been Grinding By Myself I just work hard for this Though I prolly need some help i remain confident Been some times it get so hard it make me want to quit Wish I could go back time when life was always lit Feeling humble I'm not with the people I was with Depended on a lot people saw the consequence Put my all into this music I know I got a gift I then did a lot things that I ain't want to do Had to move out of my city I'm in Newport News I don't plan on making friends cause I don't trust these dudes Count my circle on one hand I only trust a few It be the one that shake your hand that's out to plot on you Pray the lord that I won't fall I won't know what to do Cannot work a office job and I don't fuck with school They say I'm gonna make it far I gotta make it true Getting money is the mood Took some Ls but I ain't lose Tired of looking like a fool They use to use me like a tool Don't understand why bite the hand that gives you food. Your friends supposed benefit but it's still rules You the only one that's putting up that shit ain't cool Trust and believe I know it's hard when they just switch and move Mama put me on this earth it was just me alone That why my family come first this generation clones When they realize what I'm worth don't even hit my phone Keep on moving how I'm moving grinding on my own I know some people plotting. foxing, watching what I do I'mma make it in the game and they don't have a clue You won't catch me in the club too busy at the stu Gotta stay up on my pivot watch me stick and move I been Grinding By Myself I just work hard for this Though I prolly need some help i remain confident Been some times it get so hard it make me want to quit Wish I could go back time when life was always lit Feeling humble I'm not with the people I was with Depended on a lot people saw the consequence Put my all into this music I know I got a gift All this shit that's on my plate but imma conquer it I then did a lot things that I ain't want to do Had to move out of my city I'm in Newport News I don't plan on making friends cause I don't trust these dudes Count my circle on one hand I only trust a few It be the one that shake your hand that's out to plot on you Pray the lord that I won't fall I won't know what to do Cannot work a office job and I don't fuck with school They say I'm gonna make it far I gotta make it true Gentry Lifestyle living my best life now Getting right now I was lost but I'm found This ain't my town but I'm making my rounds Who gon stay down not tolerating no clowns Just tryna keep it real and I'm tryna reach a mil These niggas sleep for real hopping meat to meat for real When I reach a mil some still gone hate on me for real Don't trust these freaks for real they prey on anything for real I been Grinding By Myself I just work hard for this Though I prolly need some help i remain confident Been some times it get so hard it make me want to quit Wish I could go back time when life was always lit Feeling humble I'm not with the people I was with Depended on a lot people saw the consequence Put my all into this music I know I got a gift Put my all into this music I know I got a gift
Writer(s): Gerard Gross Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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