Got the hustle and grind Muscle and size Nothing but life But not too much of my time Got that money on mind Keep that fuck shit aside I function like I Ain’t got nothing to hide Billionaire mind Accustomed to heights Touching the paper I just booked a flight I was aiming to low Adjusted my sight It’s up to most high Hyfr What a wonderful time You Wonder what it’s like So fucking fly I’m touching the sky Fresher to death Coming alive God took his time Im a custom design Must I remind I’m stuck in the grind You stuck in rewind Comfortable ride One touch it go like The other button recline The engine sound like It got a jungle inside Got a cup full of ice And it muddy inside Tryna come up it’s like Hoes or the money decide I’m not a regular guy Not because of my ice Because of my pride Dreams are coming to life