I′m still a 9 to 5 nigga hustle on The side

Real niggas ride with em

Eight years down badHad to make it through the struggle

Now I'm focused on the cash

I got that pink card swangin From a 2 Time felon

To them legal straps banging

Lowkey when I′m riding Through

Skating Through yo city real g's Saying what it do

Early morning grinding yeah Daycare and school

Drop the kids off then

I'm right back on the move

Yuh paper chasing I use to Overthink it

Put some faith in the lord and Put some Faith in my hustle

Connected like Legos

I shape my life like Its playdoe

Yuh mvp never riding the Bench

Plotting on the paper you can Feel the Suspense

Sparking up this fire like I′m Pitching a Tent

That reference for the lyrics Not the weed In the swish

Surround myself with green Like its Namek or something

Unlocking my potential

I can′t panick or Nothing

My stamina jumping that Hidden lotus Boy I ain't frontin

Welcome to the west cameras On the Street lights

Dice games in the jets with my Triple b Homie

In that delta 88 had to keep that Thing on Me

Frank Young Park politicin With the Homies

I′m still a 9 to 5 nigga hustle on The side

Real niggas ride with em

Eight years down bad

Had to make it through the struggle

Now I'm focused on the cash

I got that pink card swangin From a 2 Time felon

To them legal straps banging

Lowkey when I′m riding Through

Skating Through yo city real g's Saying what it do

Flow hitting hella crisp McDonald′s sprite with a twist

Dark knight swinging through The city like they calling for me

Hard nights drowning in Depression

Demons calling for me

Long fight we separated no Alimony

On the phone with my uncle He's always Showing love

Bought my duckets like grunkle Stan its Going up

Shop28th and a pro club white Tee

Kudos to all the homies who Done made It free

Graviton with the pressure I Spin a x no Professor

You see it's all in my genes a Gifted mind Creative stride

Just do it like Nike these niggas Spite me

I′m on

Push myself to new limits Without the trends or the Gimmicks

And if you start then you finish Don′t Caught up with the hype

Start my day with a prayer Sleep with my Pistol at night

Burning wax in the crib sipping Tea Something slight

Ima run up these duckets i keep My flag On the right