Young Roddy - 40 Mag lyrics

[Intro] From start to finish, from the rags to the riches, the beginning and the ending n***a, the only thing a n***a could say is that n***a was on his grind, you hear me? [?] Let me hit that b**h one time before I go in Good looking my n***a [Verse 1] And its crazy how they wanna build me up just to tear me down They said I'm crazy cuz I used to cop them pounds just to burn that down No I can't get caught, man I can't get caught, who gonna bail me out? Man you're all I got, yeah you're all I got, fate don't fail me now Cruising up in this skinny lane with these fat a** tires I was speeding after that money and damn near wrecked my ride I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine I was on that gas, I was on that gas sitting on cloud nine Riding on them hoe a** n***as trying to hold me up, old slow-a** n***as They lying all up in they lyrics, them n***as ain't never lived around no k**ers Its free my homeboy Dip we from the same hood [?] my n***a I used to walk around hella broke 'til I finally met a plug and I started drug dealing [Hook] I gotta get it while I could ain't no time for no fronting I used to have a pocket full of lint, real sh**, 'til a n***a made some money I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine I gotta get it while I could ain't no time for no fronting I used to have a pocket full of lint, real sh**, 'til a n***a made some money I was on my grind, I was on my grind, I'm just trying to get mine I was on that gas, I was on that gas sitting on cloud nine [Verse 2] b**h on a n***a back, man can't a n***a breath? And I'm just trying to keep it cool like the winter breeze Told her one day I'll be on, she was like "n***a please" Soon as [?] day came she was there asking for her keys, b**h But I'm just trying to make it out this trap dog Without getting caged up or getting clapped dog Real talk I've been [?] ghetto past dog Real sh** I'm tired of hearing "My bad dog" First they love me, then they hate me, they don't even know I turned nothing into something believe it or not When I was puffing on that loud they told me "Turn it down" I kept a Glock in my drawers, rocks in my socks I'm headed nowhere fast, I'm headed nowhere fast They said I'm bound to crash homie I almost got shot down, I almost got shot down Good thing my mama be praying for me n***a made a little change now I finally got some jack money They say the homie be stunting like a n***a never had money [Hook] And its crazy how they wanna build me up just to tear me down They said I'm crazy cuz I used to cop them pounds just to burn that down No I can't get caught, man I can't get caught, who gonna bail me out? Man you're all I got, yeah you're all I got, fate don't fail me now