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Adam Cherrington
Adam Cherrington
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Edwin Ojeda
Edwin Ojeda
Songwriter
Kenneth Sasser
Kenneth Sasser
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
skoot rock
skoot rock
Engineer
Wyshmaster Beats
Wyshmaster Beats
Producer
Studio 2 West
Studio 2 West
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I could do without the fake shit Got too much on my mind No distractions when I'm chasing I ain't that far behind Trying to change the situation But they be acting blind Or Maybe they don't like to see me out here getting mine Either way I keep on going Ain't got time for sitting down Tunnel vision got me acting like there's no one else around I been focusing on me I had to build this from the ground So I can't do shit for free I gotta feed a couple mouths Never tell 'em bout the moves No I don't let 'em hear a sound Cause when it comes to sink or swim They would rather see me drown They know that I get it in Ain't shit to lay a hater down Busy shooting for the win But I could spare a couples rounds This why I don't be around I'm on my grind trying to get to the paper To the paper I don't got time catch up with you later See you later I'm all about mine I'm done with the favors With the favors Used to be all love now they hate us They hate us I'm on my grind trying to get to the paper To the paper I don't got time catch up with you later See you later All about mine I'm done with the favors With the favors Used to be all love now they hate us They hate us Lately I can't spare a minute Ain't enough hours in the day I ain't been around to visit Busy trying to make a way Finna' catch a couple tickets I been picking up the pace Since I focused on my business Hard decisions had to make I don't pay no mind to critics But there's some things I got in play That's bout to keep 'em on their toes Like they was dancing some ballet I need benefits bestowed So the dough I'm trying to make Got me feeling like it's owed With all the loss I had to take They'll never see me fold Durable I'll never break They know I'm coming for the gold Mad they ain't even in the race Swear I shine just like a star I belong in outer space Vision always been on Mars Probably why we don't relate No bad blood or hate I'm on my grind trying to get to the paper To the paper I don't got time catch up with you later See you later I'm all about mine I'm done with the favors With the favors Used to be all love now they hate us They hate us I'm on my grind trying to get to the paper To the paper I don't got time catch up with you later See you later All about mine I'm done with the favors With the favors Used to be all love now they hate us They hate us They recognize the greatness That's why they hate us Or maybe it's cause we ain't doing them no favors Done with the handouts Now it's fuck you pay us Shame cause Some were closer than neighbors Now nothing more than some strangers I'm on my grind trying to get to the paper To the paper I don't got time catch up with you later See you later I'm all about mine I'm done with the favors With the favors Used to be all love now they hate us They hate us I'm on my grind trying to get to the paper To the paper I don't got time catch up with you later See you later All about mine I'm done with the favors With the favors Used to be all love now they hate us They hate us
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