[Verse 1: NIGHTLIFE]
(Yeah) Grizz
Humble yourself (Yeah)
Or somebody else will (Yeah)
Look
If it's not mine man f** it
Then I don't want it
Working my a** off
I've been running
My circle so small
I've been talking to myself
I don't trust a soul
N- I don't trust a soul n-
Look
Why you wanna talk if there's nothing to talk about
Watch out how you talk to me
I swear I'm get loud
Hard work beats talent on any given day
Look at what happened Rodney fills
Look at what happened Rodney fills
[Chorus]
Losers make excuses
Winners make it happen
Good sh**
I'm a man of my word
f** what you heard
Good sh**
Good sh** (x10)
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
(It's all to the good my n-)
Soul!
If it ain't mine dog
I'm a tell you right off Top
Motherf- a handout, shout outs to BC the block
This that win in team
You can't f** with them rocks
(No they ain't f**in' with Soul x2)
These days... I reinstate these systems of control
Cause these n- out of control
Yeah these b- out of control
In this concrete Jumanji this fame will make you go cray
(Seen what happened to Robin Will x2)
Backwoods, back to back (That Good sh**, that Good sh**)
My b- bad, Her b- bad, her b- bad (I'm juking)
Once again this the win in team so I never lost, G
P.S get lost
Peace
[Chrous]
Soulo
[Instrumental outro]