grinding
"Grindin' every day, tryna get to the top Ain't no stoppin' me, got my eyes on the drop Money, power, respect, that's what I'm fightin' for Went from nothin' to somethin', now my name's in store" 'Felin' like a boss, ain't nobody stoppin' me'" Wake up in the morning, sun barely rise, Chasin' dreams, got ambition in my eyes, Life's a struggle, but I’m built for the grind, Every step I take, leave the past behind. Hustle hard, yeah, I’m clockin' every hour, Street lights flicker, but I’m feelin' that power, Born in the chaos, but I’m destined for change, Every loss I took, only fueled my range. (Verse 2) Ain't no handouts, just the sweat on my brow, Pain in my heart, but I’m stronger somehow, Enemies lurkin’, yeah, they schemin’ on my fall, But I rise like the phoenix, hear my battle call. Dreams of the throne, I ain't settlin' for less, Carryin' my people, feel the weight on my chest, Raw and uncut, like the life that I live, Grindin' every day, man, I got more to give. Hustle hard, no days off, that's how I get paid Street life taught me lessons, now I'm gettin' made" Yeah, okay, we ready Came with a lethal machete I use my right hand to kill So I keep my hand still, keep it steady (Steady), yeah Re-up the script in advance, my right pocket full of them Xans, woah, ayy Back on prescriptions again, so I'm splitting pills with my friends, yeah, uh Shit wasn't part of the plan Fresh off the muscle, came straight out of Cairns, yeah Stretchin' them rubbery bands, we came with the sticks, we a band, yeah I got my head in the clouds, and my head in my hands No TSA when we land, yeah Pull out the chopper, Berеtta [Chorus: Mitchel Cave] Yeah, Favela, uh We just touchеd down in Brazil, yeah We came to fuck up the weather, yeah (Ooh, yeah) When it rains, it pours, so we all got Gucci umbrellas, yeah You know the vibes when we out in Favela Favela, Favela, Favela, uh We came to fuck up the weather, yeah (Ooh, yeah) We came to change the climate, baby Can't nobody do it better, yeah, hol' up Came with sticks, got no vendettas, yeah (Woo, woo) We out in Brazil, Favela, Favela Favela, Favela, Favela
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"Grindin' every day, tryna get to the top Ain't no stoppin' me, got my eyes on the drop Money, power, respect, that's what I'm fightin' for Went from nothin' to somethin', now my name's in store" 'Felin' like a boss, ain't nobody stoppin' me'" Wake up in the morning, sun barely rise, Chasin' dreams, got ambition in my eyes, Life's a struggle, but I’m built for the grind, Every step I take, leave the past behind. Hustle hard, yeah, I’m clockin' every hour, Street lights flicker, but I’m feelin' that power, Born in the chaos, but I’m destined for change, Every loss I took, only fueled my range. (Verse 2) Ain't no handouts, just the sweat on my brow, Pain in my heart, but I’m stronger somehow, Enemies lurkin’, yeah, they schemin’ on my fall, But I rise like the phoenix, hear my battle call. Dreams of the throne, I ain't settlin' for less, Carryin' my people, feel the weight on my chest, Raw and uncut, like the life that I live, Grindin' every day, man, I got more to give. Hustle hard, no days off, that's how I get paid Street life taught me lessons, now I'm gettin' made" Yeah, okay, we ready Came with a lethal machete I use my right hand to kill So I keep my hand still, keep it steady (Steady), yeah Re-up the script in advance, my right pocket full of them Xans, woah, ayy Back on prescriptions again, so I'm splitting pills with my friends, yeah, uh Shit wasn't part of the plan Fresh off the muscle, came straight out of Cairns, yeah Stretchin' them rubbery bands, we came with the sticks, we a band, yeah I got my head in the clouds, and my head in my hands No TSA when we land, yeah Pull out the chopper, Berеtta [Chorus: Mitchel Cave] Yeah, Favela, uh We just touchеd down in Brazil, yeah We came to fuck up the weather, yeah (Ooh, yeah) When it rains, it pours, so we all got Gucci umbrellas, yeah You know the vibes when we out in Favela Favela, Favela, Favela, uh We came to fuck up the weather, yeah (Ooh, yeah) We came to change the climate, baby Can't nobody do it better, yeah, hol' up Came with sticks, got no vendettas, yeah (Woo, woo) We out in Brazil, Favela, Favela Favela, Favela, Favela