[Intro]
Yeah, why would I stop?
When you get money like this, you gotta ask yourself that question
They say the greatest threat to your future success
Is your current success, that's why I go hard
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hu$$le]
Ah, look, 7 series black Benz, gun metal mac 10
Yellow bone trophy, she gonna blow me as I back in
Marijuana smoking black Versace shade gla** tint
Cover up my blood shot eyes like an aspirin
n***a, balling that's your past tense
I'm the present and the future of this rap sh**
Don't act like you can't hear it, you should fear it
k** me can't mute my spirit
When the feature cut the check n***a you can't clear it
Undisputed on the west, if not who can't hear it
Get anywhere respect, a young dude won't hear it
It's 20k in some states just for ?
Look, you start getting rap money, they say you act funny
But I remember how I thought when I was that hungry
You let them take your sack from you, you'll be back bummy
So n***as be ready to k**, for in them dudes take all racks from them
Same mind, stay different grind rate
The desperation tear fall, cause the price changed
Make a hundred thousand dollars off a liquor, you cam make 10 million of a hit
n***a not to mention, all the glamour and the glimpse
Sold your soul for the fame hey, ain't that a b**h?
Ah, and when I pull up they say ain't that the 6?
You talk money but I ain't that convinced
[Hook]
I'm getting paid, sometimes I wanna get away
Cause these days n***as fake
I'm on my grind, I think therefore I ain't doing time
That's why I'm solo when I ride
I'm getting paid, sometimes I wanna get away
Cause these days n***as fake
Wake up on my money with no emotions on my face
Keep a choppa at the house and a 40 at my waist
[Verse 2: Ken Malik]
My strive, that's all a n***a got
I'm the last one leader, first one to bleed the block
Now that grind mode can't stop, won't stop
I'm just tryina turn that 1997 to a yacht
And put my son in the spot
So he ain't never gotta worry bout the sh** that he ain't got
Just watch how I put my n***as in position
Without a handout given, we was out here fly living
Ah, I'm innocent until the jury pleads
Guilty, your b**h ? jury bleeds
Bro what? You n***as ain't no kin to me
A bunch of n***as suffering from ?
Hopeless a** rap b**hes in it for the cheese
Can't get comfortable, I'm working on that enemy
The hustle there my n***a, though you're lacking energy
Area 16 will bring you closer to Ken Malik
[Hook]