Stay down with the grind, lil shawty, everything ain't perfect yet

Used to have them dreams about them watches, iced out with baguettes

Used to want that love and now I pull up, all I get is sex

I used to wanna hear your voice but now, all I can get is texts

Streets ain't doing no better for me, constantly on point keep me stressed

If money the root of evil, being broke can't be a hero

Had to start my LLC and fill my account up with some zeroes

I had to turn it up a notch for the bitches that ain't wanna fuck the kid

I cannot keep them off me, had to realize what that money did

A thousand for my outfit, back then I would've never did it

Jump in this game head first, I'ma run it up till my legs hurt

So I keep on taking Percocets for pain, I don't think meds work

They already know we come from nothing, tryna change my net worth

1942 on ice, leave her with her back hurtin'

And now I don't fuck with none of you ****, put 'em on a back burner

I stayed down with my grind, Mama, now my wrist a ice pack

On a flight with plain Jane's, I know they ain't gon' like that

On the block with .223s, they hittin', we hit right back

On my grind where I be at, all the players go and chase the sack

Stay down with the grind, lil shawty, everything ain't perfect yet

Used to have them dreams about them watches, iced out with baguettes

Used to want that love and now I pull up, all I get is sex

I used to wanna hear your voice but now, all I can get is texts

Streets ain't doing no better for me, constantly on point keep me stressed

If money the root of evil, being broke can't be a hero

Had to start my LLC and fill my account up with some zeroes

Went through that journey and back

Wouldn't change my story for nothin'

Pull up, I know where they lackin'

Throw on gear like we going hunting

My lil jit there like, "Give me some money"

When they call for it, don't feel like they love me

I like to make mines and go inside, you gon' think that I'm boring

We could've been passport junkies somewhere up in Bora Bora

Sexy as fuck she get that bob, I call my lil bitch Dora

When I look inside my rear view mirror, I hate to see Explorers

Traumatized from a couple chases, we had to do the board

Stay down with the grind, lil shawty, everything ain't perfect yet

Used to have them dreams about them watches, iced out with baguettes

Used to want that love, now I pull up, all I get is sex

I used to wanna hear your voice but now, all I can get is texts

Streets ain't doing no better for me, constantly on point keep me stressed

If money the root of evil, being broke can't be a hero

Had to start my LLC and fill my account up with some zeroes