[Verse 1: GnarLee]
My eyelids open to see the sun start morning
Jump off the mattress, but my toes still snoring
Should've slept a lot earlier, but couldn't
Sleep on recording, might slip in my 4s
The Space Jams still out of my orbit, and
Hit the homie for a ride, we a little bit off time
But getting pressed is still a crime
So we buckle up to glide
I knew I should've studied for that test
But I play it off while writing verses
To songs in my head, and
Stressing ain't the option
When your mind is on the profit
And the cash flow next to nothing
With a McDonald's dollar budget
Always running from discussion
About my grades that's looking crudish
But I don't think about it much
When I step to the mic for busting
Steady hustling for the day
My parents can sleep in late
For the day they eating good
But have nothing up on their plate
So I grind for that day
And I grind for the night
When I can pay for everything
But never have to pay the price, yea
[Verse 2: GnarLee]
Bring it back, bring it back
I'm out the building quick like that
In the whip I'm looking vicious
Very swift in making missions
Causing mischief with my team
Working dreams, so it seems
My daily essentials is bread, bu*ter and cream
For my sis though, I mean it
Ain't really another reason
That's why I stay quiet
And let the speakers do the speaking
Week in, and weekend it all stays the same
Do the best to do the work
And one day it'll change
I looked at Logic thinking
"His past was worse than mine"
And if that's so than what exactly
Am I doing with my time?
Day after day, and rhyme after rhyme
If nothing is winning for you then
What you losing hope for?
Don't believe in that folklore
Riches don't come like that
Wishes don't come in lamps
Life ain't as easy as that
Kids grind everyday, but can't even get into college
Some will buy the Yeezy's, countertops
Is full of onyx
Forget the options then, gotta do me daily
Do it ably, work at it long enough
To go buy my moms a Macys
For my friends and family who can't live out their dreams
For everyone who's given up the hope to believe
So I grind for that day
And I grind for the night
When I can pay for everything
But never have to pay the price
So I grind for that day
And I grind for the night
When I can pay for everything
But never have to pay the price, yea