Rion Saint - Grind Don't Wait (Rion Saint x Rose Gold) lyrics

[Intro] (Rion Saint) Rion Saint Grind Don't Wait (Rose Gold) Rose Gold And the smoke rolled [Verse 1: Rose Gold] I'm a player turned boss damn I feel like Magic Pa**in' paper to my team, a queen on the fabric I'm at it Do you know what it's like to break necks in traffic? Splittin' meals to splittin' mills That's just semantics Damn I been through it man And since I started this sh** Yeah I got a lot for your friends I came up off a pseudonym Use a pen to get to the ends They needed somebody to try and give 'em bars I told 'em I'm a f**in' prosecutor then It's people that gotta pick a pocket, no eight-ball And gotta play with keys, no Ray Charles Told about an American dream and sold 'em a great wall Now they sendin' Flint water? Damn that's a late call To them, keep your head up It's a crooked agenda Went from no flights to Delta and from Delta to Jets Pro The PJ come get us, headed to Venice, I'm getting lettuce, I'm gettin feta Stackin' my bread up, when I'm in the Tesla I fill up my red cup a little bit extra [Chorus: Rion Saint] Time never stop tickin' and the grind don't wait Put all of my faith into gettin' my cake I'ma get it my way any calendar day Smilin' back on life at Michigan State In a brand new crib with a brand new whip Get a Bentley, Beamer, and a G-6 Get a brand new b**h, maybe have a couple kids They gon act like they knew me before I was rich [Verse 2: Rion Saint] Time never stop tickin' and my tongue always itchin' I gotta write down everything I'm thinkin Breath runnin' short but my money lookin' long So I pray on the day that y'all hear my psalms Mind went wild I could rap for a mile Bout the Ghosts that talk to me then and now I'm hungry for the money I been craved the honnies And the big body Benz or the Mulsanne Bentley Feel the cold touch of a Phantom's embrace When I'm lookin' at the solid black Rolls Royce Wraith Got Ghosts on my mind Can't feel my face Up at the crack of Dawn cause by blunt been laced Whenever d**h dial I press that red 'denial' I'm not another body they gon add to the pile I'm lookin' for the light I need to shine bright Cause this whole sh** could just end in one night [Chorus: Rion Saint] Time never stop tickin' and the grind don't wait Put all of my faith into gettin' my cake I'ma get it my way, any calendar day Smilin' back on life at Michigan State In a brand new crib with a brand new whip Get a Bentley, Beamer, and a G-6 Get a brand new b**h, maybe have couple kids They gon act like they knew me before I was rich Amen