Concrete grind
Track Title: Concrete Grind BPM: 90 [Intro] Yeah, look. Turn the bass up, let the drums hit. We didn't come this far just to come this far. Let’s get it. [Chorus] Foot on the gas, I don't look back Turning every single doubt right into a stack We built this from the bottom, no handouts given This is my life, this is the way that I’m livin' Yeah, on the grind, we never sleepin' Eatin' with the fam, every promise we keepin' [Verse 1] Woke up early, had to set the pace Looked my reflection right inside the face They said I wouldn't make it, told me to wait But I create my own luck, forget about fate I took the long road, dodged every pothole They want the spotlight, but I want the whole soul Pen to the paper, I'm bleedin' the rhythm Spittin' out bars like a state-of-the-prison I’m on a mission, no time for the chillin' Tryna get paid to the ceiling and buildin' My city knows the name, they hear the engine roar I put my foot on the gas and I'm breakin' the door [Chorus] Foot on the gas, I don't look back Turning every single doubt right into a stack We built this from the bottom, no handouts given This is my life, this is the way that I’m livin' Yeah, on the grind, we never sleepin' Eatin' with the fam, every promise we keepin' [Verse 2] I sacrificed sleep, I sacrificed the clubs Turned all the hatred into gasoline fuel You want the shortcut, but there is no cheat code You gotta walk the path and carry the heavy load I stacked my paper, I invested my time Now every single word is a diamond I mine My flow is the ocean, my bars are the waves I’m breakin' all the chains, I’m breaking out the cages I look to the future, I'm living the vision Every single move is a perfect decision No looking back, yeah, I'm making it happen This is the soundtrack of my life, I'm just rappin' [Chorus] Foot on the gas, I don't look back Turning every single doubt right into a stack We built this from the bottom, no handouts given This is my life, this is the way that I’m livin' Yeah, on the grind, we never sleepin' Eatin' with the fam, every promise we keepin' [Outro] Yeah. Foot on the gas. Ain't no looking back now. We out.
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Track Title: Concrete Grind BPM: 90 [Intro] Yeah, look. Turn the bass up, let the drums hit. We didn't come this far just to come this far. Let’s get it. [Chorus] Foot on the gas, I don't look back Turning every single doubt right into a stack We built this from the bottom, no handouts given This is my life, this is the way that I’m livin' Yeah, on the grind, we never sleepin' Eatin' with the fam, every promise we keepin' [Verse 1] Woke up early, had to set the pace Looked my reflection right inside the face They said I wouldn't make it, told me to wait But I create my own luck, forget about fate I took the long road, dodged every pothole They want the spotlight, but I want the whole soul Pen to the paper, I'm bleedin' the rhythm Spittin' out bars like a state-of-the-prison I’m on a mission, no time for the chillin' Tryna get paid to the ceiling and buildin' My city knows the name, they hear the engine roar I put my foot on the gas and I'm breakin' the door [Chorus] Foot on the gas, I don't look back Turning every single doubt right into a stack We built this from the bottom, no handouts given This is my life, this is the way that I’m livin' Yeah, on the grind, we never sleepin' Eatin' with the fam, every promise we keepin' [Verse 2] I sacrificed sleep, I sacrificed the clubs Turned all the hatred into gasoline fuel You want the shortcut, but there is no cheat code You gotta walk the path and carry the heavy load I stacked my paper, I invested my time Now every single word is a diamond I mine My flow is the ocean, my bars are the waves I’m breakin' all the chains, I’m breaking out the cages I look to the future, I'm living the vision Every single move is a perfect decision No looking back, yeah, I'm making it happen This is the soundtrack of my life, I'm just rappin' [Chorus] Foot on the gas, I don't look back Turning every single doubt right into a stack We built this from the bottom, no handouts given This is my life, this is the way that I’m livin' Yeah, on the grind, we never sleepin' Eatin' with the fam, every promise we keepin' [Outro] Yeah. Foot on the gas. Ain't no looking back now. We out.