A **** like me, man

Young London

I love the game

I love the hustle, man

Be feeling' like one of them ball-playing' ****, you know

Like bird or magic or something

And I grind like, and I grind like, and I grind like I never had a dollar

And I grind like, and I grind like, and I grind like I never had a dollar

If I got the cash, I'm flipping it

I'm stacking it all the way up to the ceiling

If I got the cash, I'm flipping it

I'm running' it up, I'm a double' and triple' it

No, no I can't be broke, I'm really living' in my vision

In 2022, I told you ****, I was handling my business

Now it's 2026, yeah

I ran this shit up I'm on my way to them millions

I bet them real ones, they gone' feel me

I can't be out here broke, that ain't too good of a feeling

Yea, if I got legs, bitch, you know I'm a run and, get it

I'm a real road runner, I'm running' straight to them digits

I'm a real provider, tryna change my family position

If you try to take some' from me, man, that's how you come up missing

I'm a keep up, rock it, know these **** watching

I'm a keep Rihanna, like I'm Asap, Rocky

Know these **** envy, but they cannot stop me

Bitch, I'm a pop it, I'm a get these dollars, I'm a get these dollars, yeah

And I grind like, and I grind like, and I grind like I never had a dollar

And I grind like, and I grind like, and I grind like I never had a dollar

I'm broke, baby, I ain't got no money

Bullshit, I see you shining, ****

I can smell a motherfucker with money

Even Ray Charles can see you got money

Oh waah

And I grind like, and I grind like, and I grind like I never had a dollar

And I grind like, and I grind like, and I grind like I never had a dollar