I came from nothing, tryna become somethin (become somethin) Got somethin for me, stay loose im comin (I'm comin) Bought me cubans gotta tell em Look at my face, you think I bluffin Me and the homie... we ain't playin Got things do, no time for gamin Same ol, same ol Gotta face it Grindin all the way Call it Greatness Running down the street No can do Gotta be discrete Can't be on news Roses are red, violets are blue Catch you slippin, goodbye see you soon Makin moves, we on the move No one see us, we runnin through I see alot, we making drops Money moves, we cannot stop Grinding all the way, I'm statin facts Things ya cannot say, I be stackin racks Run away, dont come back You make me sick, that's a fact Christian Dior, I'm praisin Jesus Moppin floor, got on balencis -shoe Shoe shine im seein, dont mind I'm bleedin