I′m just tryna clear my mind and think better thoughts

I probably already said that, Lito, Lito

Act like I lost it or somethin'

I should′ve saw this shit comin'

Tell me what y'all would′ve done

Off wanted, was costin′ me none

Still sell ounces off my phone, stack fifty thousand then I'm gone

And I been trappin′ out it since my house is not a home

I might fuck your ho to sleep and stay up counting all alone

I give her 'bout a month, she gon′ be talkin' ′bout I did her wrong

Can't say I led you on when there wasn't no feelings shown

I wanna fuck your friend (again), haha, fuck this shit we grown

It seem like most these niggas more concerned with looking like it

I send so many shots you think I had a liquor license

Expect to get indicted when you really livin′ like this

And I know they feeling my shit, ′cause they be stealing my shit

Shit done got so silly man, I really might quit

But before I do let me get this million right quick

Riding 'round the Ville with a stick, feel like I′m still in '06

Rentals with the peel off tints

Listen, you really don′t know shit

Feel like I got a tat on this bitch, how my trigger finger itch

I done spent a rack on this bitch

I done seen how she act on that dick

Girl you nasty, imagine this, I'm back with the shit

Just break ′em down to four zips, and vacuum the shit

Black trash bags, we really having that shit

And we don't give no passes to no passengers bitch

So far past 'em I don′t even remember passing a bitch

Got to pay me to pay attention, I ain′t patching up shit

Yeah I'm back with this shit, don′t give a fuck who you go get

I'm out here every day, I′m by my lonely, hood as it gets

Homie 'dem steppin′ on shit, just put his foot on a brick

I had to get me some money too, I couldn't resist

Grind Hard

I wonder how you watchin' me eat gon′ fill up your stomach?

I ain′t even finish countin' it and I want some more money

Sorry, don′t know how to chill, but I got ice in my veins

Spend my days at the bank, and spend my nights at the range

How you figure fuckin' with me will be a good idea?

I got that toy on me and I′m flyer than Buzz Lightyear, yeah

There we go, drivin' hoes hysterical

My lil shawty′s body like the mama off Incredibles

Lookin' like a snack with a bag full of edibles

I'm not from this planet, I′m an extraterrestrial

And I still ball like the game ain′t fixed

I brought extra ammunition case my aim ain't shit

Mama never got the hint

High school I was baggin′, I was cooler than the fucking York Peppermint Patty

Now I'm black on black on black inside the devil′s favorite chalice

With a chick from out a pageant, 'bout to be her baby daddy

I′m the pappy, I'm the pappy, don't he look just like his daddy?

I′m so good at making babies, I think that′s my hidden talent

Okay, okay, back to raking up the money just to stash it

Trapped a hundred pounds and it never left the plastic

My lil partner left for Cali and he came back with a package

That was 2012, he got seven years for trafficking

Just in case you thought this shit was cute, you're insane

Out here tryna get some change ′til they have your ass in chains

Godspeed