(Verse 1)
Couple quarters in dimes stashed in my coat
Just gettin' by trynna come up off of this O
Out every night cus I ain't trynna go broke
Just hopin' that tonight I make it home
Writin' rhymes just trynna find some hope
Holdin' on to every dime just trynna make the most
Grindin' is the only thing I know
I'm out gettin' mine
(Pre Hook)
Trynna follow my dreams, either I starve or I grind
That's by any means, with God on my side
If I make it, we'll see, for now there's one thing I know
And its that I don't wanna, I don't wanna
(Hook)
I don't wanna sell weed no more....
(Bridge)
Fast money, good s**
Cold drinks, no regrets
Go, go crazy, have fun
Live fast, die young
(Hook)