[Hook]
Grindin'
So that duffel full of money
Sleepless nights
Sleepless nights
Man the engine's always running
Gas me up
Gas me up
Brodie say i'm up and coming
Champion
Champion
b**h i'm felling like I won it
[Verse:1]
Give me the ring
Like Lebron and Irving
Whip switch lanes
f**in swerving
Every dollar made
I f**in earn it
Cards dealt
I f**in turn it
Back make f**ing millions
All off the f**ing brilliance
Look at this damn resilience
I just made a f**in k**ing
Black on black
To the Raf Simmons
I'm just looking like villain
Give a f** about the bad feelings
Good life yea we winning
Spazzing like Ye
Are you finished?
Cooking that sh**
Like a chemist
Ya'll too fake
Hit the dentist
Darth Maul
I'm the menace
Screaming f** you
With my middle finger higher
Than the empire
State
Ya'll admire fake
I don't know why
Ask your b**h how my dick taste
Blow dry
Oh my
Didn't mean to cross your path
Give so much neck
She part giraffe
Me plus her
It's hardly math
It's a hardy smash
Sipping Hennessy
We party fast
Off the f**ing brown
Where charlie at?
Jpaul
Oh my god
He snapped
Napalm bomb
Up on the track
Stay calm
He just saying facts
Took your b**h
Do you need her back?
Down in Miami
Where the Heat is at
Mink coat on
Where peta at?
Its the hunger games
I don't need to rap
I could just k**
I just don't feel
Anything you saying
I be just spraying
Put your hands up
Want me on a track
Put your bands up
Would the real Jpaul
Please stand up?
In the Saint Laurent pants
Get your brand up
In a real player stance
b**h man up
In a f**in state of mind
That you can't touch
[Hook]
Grindin'
So that duffel full of money
Sleepless nights
Sleepless nights
Man the engine's always running
Gas me up
Gas me up
Brodie say i'm up and coming
Champion
Champion
b**h i'm felling like I won it
[Verse:2]
So much sh** changed in the past year
Dropped school
Started wearing cashmere
f** you
Pay me like the cashier
I do
Go crazy in the Geller gear
Working to
Get in the Rockefeller tier
Feeling like
That sh** looking hella near
f** fake
Conquer every other fear
Must make
Every single other fear
Me
I don't
Give a
f** about
A b**h
Only care about
The fam
And making myself rich
I mean
In the form of happiness
Feeling myself
It's a fashion sense
k**ing my self
For the cash advance
Looking like prince
In the flashy pants
(whoa)
Feeling like a god
But i'm mortal
Only human
Mixed with greatness
You stupid
If you hate this
Laugh it up
Laugh it up
When I take your b**h
And we f**ing in your bed
You be lookin mad as f**
Bro why?
I though I told you
This was gunna happen
When you
Started laughed
When I said that I was rapping
Everything I do is real
Everything you do you acting
But you ain't
Winning oscars
Your a** is in a trash can
(oh my god)