Ground Up - Not f**in Around lyrics

(Chrous: Marty Grimes) I'm sitting on a cloud I'm puffin on loud and I'm holding sh** down You know we run things when we come into town With a click full of hounds Know they ain't f**in around Ain't f**in around At the top like My homies gonna hold me down At the stop light Like how they gonna stop me now Can't stop me now Nor knock me now Prolly people from my city say they taught me how But don't believe it That's the demons Tryna knock me out But I'm putting in work They can't clock me out (Verse 1: Marty Grimes) Pops said I had to get it If you wanna live the way you wanna live Then he said dont forget us Gotta always recognize who your family is Been that way since day 1 Still with the same n***as from k1 The only difference is we just might blaze one Never been a punk mama ain't raised one That's who I be now These n***as can't see me all senile Gold thrown just like I'm king T now Better know I call the shots on speed dial A lesson They gonna learn one A second I don't think these little n***as earned one Gotta make this better so I churn one If it ever is a problem we can burn one Rap past high school Cla** past term 1 Little n***a coming cleaner then detergent Fresh to d**h Up next to best With my record press They gonna cut the check Imma cop the lex Need a yacht and a vest With a diamond Rolex And drop the top on the jet (Chrous: Marty Grimes) I'm sitting on a cloud I'm puffin on loud and I'm holding sh** down You know we run things when we come into town With a click full of hounds Know they ain't f**in around Ain't f**in around (Verse 2: Ground Up - Azar) Can't stop me now Can't stop me now I'm Hakeem in the post You can't box me out I was down on the block With an ounce in my sock Down on my luck Tryna bounce from the cops Way back then that was ages ago Now I ride around Gettin paid for a show Now I understand that we really got it made Everywhere I go now Philly to the bay Every day is intense Thats a camp out All these long a** nights with my weed lit Listen now sittin down imma stand out Funny how these loudmouths turn speechless (Verse 3: Ground Up - Malakai) Swear im in my element when the nights low Don't it sound like pipe smoke and Bordeaux Expensive taste come from hanging round these white folks Cheese plates with my new b**h downtown Really just a pow wow In it for a bow wow She ain't really love me though Wanna be my honey pop but I know where the honey grow I go where the money grow Told her I would build and empire And she wasn't inspired She say im too proud With my chest out and my weed to loud Really I only do it cause I know it ain't allowed Baby the only thing above I is a brow (Chrous: Marty Grimes) I'm sitting on a cloud I'm puffin on loud and I'm holding sh** down You know we run things when we come into town With a click full of hounds Know they ain't f**in around Ain't f**in around At the top like My homies gonna hold me down Had to stop like Like how they gonna stop me now Can't stop me now No knock me down Prolly people from my city say they taught me how But don't believe it That's the demons Tryna knock me out But I'm putting in work They can't clock me out (Verse 4: Marty Grimes) I been working all day Tryna make a dollar outta dime though I been sweatin all day But sh** they told me if I sweat imma shine though Nah, never stressin Cause im knowin that I'm here for a reason Nah, never second guessing been had a solid team since preseason And its game time Got me feelin like Michael game 6 bout to bring the rain time And I put so many clouds in the air up here Got me on a f**ing life time hang time I ain't coming down on my high horse High in the Porsche And it ain't mine Just swingin with my n***as in the mean time Tell my mom she gon make it we gon be fine On a mission, mission to make a milli From the ground up that's my n***as from philly Yah feel me? Paid in full Money makin' Marty b**h These n***as barely spittin While Im hockin'sh** Talk that sh**, walk that sh** Bred by the realest Even on anesthetics you guaranteed to feel it Imma k** it Murder 187 And when they lookin' for me im somewhere (Chrous: Marty Grimes) I'm sitting on a cloud I'm puffin on loud and I'm holding sh** down You know we run things when we come into town With a click full of hounds Know they ain't f**in around Ain't f**in around At the top like My homies gonna hold me down Had to stop like Like how they gonna stop me now Can't stop me now No knock me down Prolly people from my city say they taught me how But don't believe it That's the demons Tryna knock me out But I'm putting in work They can't clock me out