Lyrics
I got bad habits
Tryna works so much
I got family on my line
Saying I miss so much
I been hustling on the grind
I'm Trying to do so much
And I ain't famous yet
But know I'm bout to do so much
Yea and I'm proud of me
And fuck everybody else
That ain't gone tell me
Do this for my self
Get the whole thing
Hit up the plug
I know he know me
Yea yea
Running this shit just like a don
Nigga yea yea
Way before I had my first son
Nigga yea yea
I was done bad I had nothing
Nigga yea yea
Now I'm on top and shining bright
Inside these diamonds
This is my year that's guranteed
I got some kids that gotta eat
I got a family I gotta feed
And it's getting to me
I keep on praying
I'm trying to see
Everything inside my dreams
Know it's hard sometimes
But it's working for me
I talk to god he talk to me
He say be optimistic
Cause everything inside my life
Don't need to be rushed
And cherish moments built off love
You on't live for ever
And niggas that ain't moving real
Catching dust forever
Bad habits
Tryna work so much
I got family on my line
Saying I miss so much
I been hustling on the grind
I'm tryna do so much
I know a Nigga ain't famous
But I'm doing so much
Yea yea
Said I'm doing so much
I'm on the move
I know some niggas think I ain't doing much
They looking in
And most of the time they wasn't a friend
They tryna get In
But niggas know I didn't w out them
I'm only here
To make my momma proud of me
I'm glad my papa still alive
Got time for you and me
To talk about something's
I got some shit
that's weighing out on me
I'm tryna get it out of me
Grown man shit
I'm tryna grow the fuck up
I had kid when I was a kid
I'm tryna show the fuck up
And all the time that I done missed
And All my kids done grown up
Ones 6, two is 2, and
Still got one that's 9 months
Yea yea
But I got time to kill
I'm tryna make sure I get everything
I run it still
I started trapping when I was young
Nigga I still deal
I can not stop this is my life
I know this shit for real
I'm talking bad habits
I'm tryna work so much
I got my family on my line
Saying I miss so much
I'm always hustling on the grind
I'm tryna do so much
I know a nigga ain't famous
But I'm doing so much
Yea yea
Yea Believe it or love it
I been hustling on the grind
I'm tryna make sure it's lovely
I been painting all these pictures
Know my life has been ugly
I been hustling in these streets
I'm tryna make sure there something that we
Run home to
And some one that loves me
Cause I was down bad I know
I had nothing
And I ain't never ask for help
I don't need none
Cause I know god is on my side
I'm the chosen one
Yea I'm the reason why everybody in my family eating
I'm the reason why my family
Gone have everything they need it
I'm reason why my family gone be
Living in big cribs
Having everything shipped
Everything brand new
Getting everything they wish for
Yea I know
Everything ain't been like this before
Oh nah yea yea
I been tryna change my life
And tryna save a few
I been down about myself
I change my point of view
I'm tryna be more optimistic
But it's hard too
I know life has been rough
I'll get it all for you
All for you
All for you
Talking bad habits
Tryna work so much
I got family on my line
Saying I miss so much
I been hustling on the grind
I'm tryna do so much
I know a nigga ain't famous
But I'm doing so much
Writer(s): Nicholas Grant
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