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[Verse 1]
Full attention
They say between love and hate that it's a thin line
A **** grind all year to see the summertime
Ay, fuck tryin', ****, better do it right now
Comin' with a plan, every month I need a hunnid thou
Take that advance check and double on some street shit
Twenty five every week, I'm meetin' my quota, talk to 'em
Had to seal it three times for the odor
When it come to flippin' work we can stretch it like yoga
[Verse 2]
Hard times, had to double up from a fifth
At this very moment, find out who fuckin' with me
I swear to god, man, when your pockets hurtin', man
It make a **** work
Make your hustle go berserk
My guns sound paranoid from a hard time
I'm in the kitchen, still baggin' up these three fives
I'm on my grind full time, not part time
Hustle every day so I figure that she out of line
Just made five thou 'fore the sun rise
The pandemic, **** spendin' like the sun down
**** still watchin' out for the one time
Man, these **** too sweet, call it lunchtime
Fuck all that, how you perform under crunch time?
'Cause I done seen **** turn to bitches and start cryin'
Pressure start to eat a **** up
You could see it in his eye
Like you know he finna tell everything
[Verse 3]
I know that's all the money, gotta keep up
Dancin' with the Devil, see the Grim Reaper
Blow the brains in the coupe, let the smoke out
Give these haters something new that they can talk about
Diamonds shine so hard might blind you
**** get so much money, might sign you
A **** hustle all day until the pack gone
That's the only way a **** get his money long
[Verse 4]
Say between love and hate that it's a thin line
A **** grind all year to see the summertime
Ay, fuck tryin', ****, better do it right now
Comin' with a plan, every month I need a hunnid thou
Take that advance check and double on some street shit
Twenty five every week, I'm meetin' my quota, talk to 'em
Had to seal it three times for the odor
When it come to flippin' work we can stretch it like yoga
[Verse 5]
Start work, I got pile like Yoda
My **** in the kitchen whippin' with the soda
Ooh-wee, goddamn, them some big rocks
A elevator to a level where they can't stop
Never had a big homie, I can't give you props
But I can get you what you need, and we can get it poppin'
I'm from the era of dope boys and some street ****
We get money and our trophies is a Rollie watch
And if you worry 'bout the hate then you ain't gettin' money
'Cause if you gettin' it like you say
Then you know it's comin', just stay prepared for the drama
Keep your tool on you 'cause **** robbin' every day
Ain't much to do, homie
And if you hustle, turn the two into a four
Hold it, 'cause that's the quickest way to double up your move on 'em
Don't stay too long, stick and move on 'em
These **** students, I'ma take 'em back
[Verse 6]
They say between love and hate that it's a thin line
A **** grind all year to see the summertime
And fuck tryin', ****, better do it right now
Comin' with a plan, every month I need a hunnid thou
Take that advance check and double on some street shit
Twenty five every week, I'm meetin' my quota, talk to 'em
Had to seal it three times for the odor
When it come to flippin' work we can stretch it like yoga
[Verse 7]
I know it's all the money, gotta keep up
I'm dancin' with the Devil, see the Grim Reaper
Blow the brains in the coupe, let the smoke out
Give these haters something new that they can talk about
Diamonds shine so hard they might blind you
A **** get so much money, might sign you
A **** hustle all day until the pack gone
That's the only way a **** get his money long
Written by: Kano Brown
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