just ran with the money

(Verse 1) Yeah, I’m grinding hard, no sleep in sight,havent slept in 5 nightsTrapping all day, Trapping hard all the way to heavens gate turning wrongs into right. In the kitchen whipping dreams , I’m a chef with the heat, Counting up the dirty paper while I’m moving my feet. Money on my mind, gotta stack it up tight, City lights shining, yeah, we own the night . Hustle in my veins, can’t no one dim my flame, Rising from the bottom, now they all know my name. King Nicky bitch not lazy like lays chips (Verse 2) Late nights, early mornings , it’s a ruthless grind, Every dollar earned is a testament to the time. smoke alot of different kinds Got my eyes on the prize, ain't no looking back ya I'm working cooking crack , In this game of life, I’m the one on the map . coke froze my hoes, nose whoe Joe yo what up jogee but I’m quick on my toes G, everybody knows. Confidence soaring, I’m the king of the flight, Trapping all day, yeah, turning wrongs into rights getting high as a kyte trash ass white I might do some shit that you don't like that'd be the way snow white gotta get my doe right me and my gang are so tight Rolling around at night getting higher than the highest height than I got heightened ya dog it was dope shit I got kytealighted I was excited for the Friday that we just had extra Curricular Blaze files I'm bad I'm badder than your mad hatter never satisfied I got the shatter