Ayy, ayy, hey, hey
Hey
Grind so my folks stay eating
Shine 'cause I know they need it
Demons at the door, stay creeping
Get to the gold, break even
Pop, pops told me show no weakness
Mom made it out, so tomorrow no leeches
Shh, when the grownups speaking
Most, most of them own up neither
Talk on the phone though, please
Lowkey grinding, you know my G
OG crumbs, so I'm smoking tree
Folks tryna smoke with dreams
If you trust me, roll with me
Had to leave once, it's the coldest leave
Sucks when you know shit peak
She loved me, now six feet
Keep up, when you runnin' them streets
Speak blunt, tee up, might never mix green
Seek bud, they be bumming that fee
Freeze up, we up, leave one in that sheet
Blunt take a chunk of that fee
Take some, ain't denying that heat
Huh, huh, eight months I was under that heat
Train sucks, spent summers on feet
Brain fucked while my mother at peace
Peace, peace, peace, peace
