I keep grinding I keep tillin I keep plowing I keep pushing I keep rowin up this river til I know I fuckin got it Been trying for years now Wana put my girl in a brand new house Wana 5 car garage so I can wonder which whip Imma jump in and let them horses out Let them tires burn down on that ole road Them marks may have faded but that story’s untold Until I make it to the top and I preach it when I’m old Til the sunsets on my grave and this wisdom is told But keep in mind that What this life will throw at You when you come into this world And you make it to the top just don’t forget what the past told You There more than life than yea Making yo pockets fat and Working for the dollar when you should just sit back and relax at the lake yea But imma keep throwing my pole into the water till I catch something bigger and my cast goes farther Can’t make it to the top when you sitting on the bottom Fuck all the haters and now you fucking got em Right where you want em Fuck what they sayin They keep on hatin You keep on prayin That you gone make it I keep stacking dollas Way up to the ceiling Then my house burns down and I start from the beginning But imma keep goin Satan already knows it I keep pushing the limits I defeat what he’s throwin