Grind Mode (feat. REASON)

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 it's barely people that's 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 Shit, I'm working harder than single mothers Lucky that my moms wasn't single we needed structure Pops wasn't fucking wit her moms wasn't neither But it deeper when its fam They know that we need each other We came from a struggle nigga we made it here My future was foggy I had to make it clear I grew up round colors Niggas was bangin there And Beef like navigation Niggas 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 Shit, 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 Nigga in Grind Mode Cause ain't no fuckin telling where that time go My cousin still out here dealing with 5 0 Autie sick and she can barely keep her condo Yea nigga in grind mode Because ain't no fuckin 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 shit confused Seen the bullshit niggas do got me so amused A nigga grind mode got my mind, soul ed That's word the bible My motto fuck the 5 0 they killed Papa My rivals want the title They gotta follow I'm Magic wit the hustle Jordan eyes closed Philly Nigga 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 fucking bitches on the side Mommy making him cum Side bitch 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 Nigga it's grind mode And ain't no fuckin telling where the time go My momma still working out in Philly Tio skitzo, tia kindney, sister stressing Gotta feel me Grind Mode Nigga it's grind mode And ain't no fuckin 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 nigga Grind Mode Nigga in grind mode And Ain't no fucking telling where the time go My momma still working out in Philly Tio skitzo, tia kindney, sister stressing Gotta feel me Grind Mode Nigga it's grind mode And ain't no fucking telling where the time go Only one life gotta live it I been following my dreams I won't stop until I get it Nigga Nigga