With Or Without (feat. Elijah Aike)

Without I’m grinding

Put the ink down, c’mon I ain’t signing

I put my heart in this fashion, it’s combining

I just whipped the magic twice and it’s lightening

I had a ting leave me, she ain’t my ting

With or without, I’m grinding

All you move fake, all you move fake, calm, uh

I went SoHo House to escape the drama

Celebrate what’s in tact, we’re seismic

Light infantry, lighter now, stylish

Altruistic mileage, butter the rims, I

Doubled the wins, fumbling, stuck

Sonning the mids, I

Give thanks, though I give, thankless

Faith took me to the Smoke and erased standards,

C-note visions aside, my moves were never silent

I just knew when to talk

I don’t talk before the ink dries

With or without I’m grinding,

C-Note visions aligning,

Moves silent to the moon on some tides

No rides, no tricks, splitting the skies we chose kindness

Close seconds, don’t pick a side if you’re picking by the size

With or without, I’m grinding,

Moves silent to the moon on some tides

No rides, no tricks, splitting the skies we chose kindness

Close seconds, don’t align realignment, has the ink dried?

With or without, I’m grinding

We cooled off all that breading, it’s silenced

Slim ties on the minus

Insides thickened in grim times, spit-shining the tires

Has the ink dried?

With or without, I’m grinding