Lyrics

Let's put all our petty differences to the side, baby (ah, ah) We gon' be unstoppable together, dog (ah, nah) (ah-ha, ah-ha) Stick together, we gon' be greater later, by Demun Jones, Adam Calhoun (yeah, oh) How you like me now? I ain't tryna flex, but Mommy want a truck, so daddy wrote a check, man I been planting seeds and managed to keep 'em wet I fertilized the fruit with my blood and my sweat, man I been on the go, way past, ready-set, man So many folks that I can't recollect Setting fire to the stages, packing out the venue Everybody shows when it's Jones on the menu I keep jumping hurdles like I'm running for a medal In and over every obstacle, 'cause I refuse to settle Brick by brick, made it strong in this level One course at a time, no deals with the devil Every dollar I got, documented and legitimate Blue badge verified, certified, killing it Microphone check, one, two, birds up Middle fingers to the suckers tryna stop me, good luck (good luck) Stay down but you stay on your grind We keep going, bitch you know we gon' get it (gon' get it, gon' get it) (go, go) Wait in line, almost wasting my time We can't die wondering if we coulda did it (no, no) (whoo) Stay down but you stay on your grind We keep going, bitch, you know we gon' get it (gon' get it, gon' get it) (go, go) Wait in line, almost wasting my time We can't die wondering if we coulda did it (no, no) I been rocking like the tour bus, knocking on the door like There's a lot more of us, probably call the coroner Motherfuckers lie, but I'll tell you what the score is Supply and demand, I show up when there's a shortage, mortgage Late, ain't paid your dues in weeks Got a gang of white boys, we don't fuck around with sheep Need sleep 'fore you're knee-deep in your own pee-pee Killers listen to me, they keep that shit on repeat (repeat) No effort, no sweat off my brow So F 'em, they don't say that shit when I come around No question, I'm the best at what I'm doing right now No flexing, new testament, you looking at the crown At the top, still starving though like I'm in a cardboard box Playing dominoes, I was dead broke Used to shop at the dollar store, now, I'm well known Came a long-ass way from sleeping on the floor, you know Stay down but you stay on your grind We keep going, bitch you know we gon' get it (gon' get it, gon' get it) (go, go) Wait in line, almost wasting my time We can't die wondering if we coulda did it (no, no) (whoo) Stay down but you stay on your grind We keep going, bitch, you know we gon' get it (gon' get it, gon' get it) (go, go) Wait in line, almost wasting my time We can't die wondering if we coulda did it (no, no) First time I ever met Demun, he gave me somewhere to sleep in A gentleman and a gangster, bitch, that's my motherfucking people Watch when we all come together, now how the fuck they gon' beat us? I ride the beat like a Regal driven by Evel Knievel Mama, he look like a monster but bitch he sound like a preacher Jump on the track, baptize the beat like it's a blessing from Jesus Papaw gon' shout from a distance so all his haters can see it You do whatever you wanna, b-bitch you better believe it I swim with sharks and the dolphins, come meet me down in the deep end I don't do diss rap or records, I take you out when I see you Bitch, it could our little secret, I'm really tryna be peaceful And stay away from my demons 'cause we done seen too much evil Bitch, I done came a long way from the old me And I ain't scared to take a ass-whooping, you gon' have to show me It's Dale Carhartt, the OG I'm in here grinding with my brothers, bitch, you don't work, you don't eat (woo-ho-ho) (yes sir) Bitch, you don't work, you don't eat (ayy, ayy) Bitch, you don't work, you don't eat (c'mon) Stay down but you stay on your grind We keep going, bitch you know we gon' get it (gon' get it, gon' get it) (go, go) Wait in line, almost wasting my time We can't die wondering if we coulda did it (no, no) (whoo) Stay down but you stay on your grind We keep going, bitch you know we gon' get it (gon' get it, gon' get it) (go, go) Wait in line, almost wasting my time We can't die wondering if we coulda did it (no, no)
Writer(s): Jayson Riley Bridges, John Brodnax, Matthew David Jones, Aleksei F Zhidkov, Adam Bradley Calhoun, Greg Sheilds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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