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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soncier
Soncier
Performer
Marcus Hancock
Marcus Hancock
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Hancock
Marcus Hancock
Songwriter

Lyrics

It ain't ever came easy oh no None of them believe me Oh no They want didn't see me Go mode Back in the md I rose Still on Empty I know But I'm make history I glow With or without you Oh yeah Niggas go Doubt you Started from the ground up On my way up I done Made my mind up Ima on the grind Bruh You ain't gotta like us Let me remind ya Don't rely on blind luck Just Get behind us Oh naw It's all divine timing Oh oooooo I'm shinning like a diamond Oh oooh Play it back rewind it Oh ooooh Got a million on my mind Notice I put all you niggas on notice I'm coming for everything I hope you know this Blame it on the grind Running out of time Money on my mind And I'm Focus I put all you niggas up on notice So here's a fair one one Don't blow it Blame it on the grind Running out of time Money on my mind And I'm focus The come up was hard I got some scars This shit is not peachy No wizard of oz I feel like dreaming I know that they scheming I listen to God Don't feel the facade Reach for the stars What is the Your job Chasing my destiny Bullets be bussing They bussing at y'all Since I was young I had the perspective I had to go get it Parents Didn't give me no riches I'm feeling Make a decision I got to see millions Make a difference i gotta reach Millions What about Homies all the of children Killing all the homies With the feeling Shit is crazy Niggas kill you to make it Never lazy Gotta get it so pay me I don't know what's going on So lately I've been to myself Planning baby Making money moves Find a new route I gotta do it now Figure it out Can't answers call Grinding baby Keep it moving Man time is racing Loosing friends While I'm paper chasing Do it on my own Time not waiting For no man Got to make a plan WoooAh Follow program Fucking lending hand Gotta get it man Notice I put all you niggas on notice I'm coming for everything I hope you know this Blame it on the grind Running out of time Money on my mind And I'm Focus I put all you niggas up on notice So here's a fair one one Don't blow it Blame it on the grind Running out of time Money on my mind And I'm focus
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