365 Day Grind

I don't stop hustling This hustling shit like breathing to me This shit really don't stop (you're not making it easy) It's the first thing I think about, I don't take breaks This shit 3-6-5, 2-6-9 You hear me, clearly The whole team gotta work, from the manager to janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his challenger a massacre Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar I done made it to the league, you an amateur LAX trip like I ain't dribble, I'm a traveler Thought I fell off, but I was hanging off the banister D-dollar sign-to the M, I'm the ambassador Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar, ha-ha-ha, yeah The whole team gotta work, from the manager to the janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his challenger a massacre Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind (I'ma do the calendar), yeah, bitch (DSM) You won't find another me, I'm generational If I up a hunnid on the 'gram, the purpose educational On a mission to the riches 'cause I think the quest obtainable We want yo' life now, that lil' debt ain't payable Rock star, flip into the crowd like Taka Michinoku If you get a chance to score, a lob is what I'm finna throw you I don't owe you shit, I don't owe you nothing I got a pint, bro got a pint, is you gon' pour you something? Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar, ha-ha-ha, yeah The whole team gotta work, from the manager to the janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his challenger a massacre Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind (I'ma do the calendar) yeah I'm either spraying Glocks, baccarat, or creed (sheesh) I don't box, bet these shots make 'em bop and weave You out here playing like the old Shaq, why you hopping teams? (Lame, yo old-ass out here hopping teams) Tryna hit my bitch? You better off hitting the lottery Touch yo' dead homies in the sky, it's a robbery I be where the dollars be, why you think these Ksubi's cram? If my hitter pop a P, you better hope his toolie jammed, fuck Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar, ha-ha-ha, yeah The whole team gotta work, from the manager to the janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his challenger a massacre Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar Fuck a 30-day grind, I'ma do the calendar No hat (Thought I fell off, but I was hanging off the banister) (D-dollar sign-to the M, I'm the ambassador)