Rise & Grind
(专辑: NAPPY4LIFE, Pt. 1 - 2023)
Some want money and the
power I
just want to get home safe and take a
shower Hang with the
fam about a
hour Get back on my grind, ease my mind I'm thinking stout, but might end up with a
sour If I
walks it like I
talks it, least I
never was a
coward No matter what I
get, all this shit is ours And yeah I'll take em now, if all we talking bout is flowers Tomorrow's never promised, all I
am is honest Started smoking CBD to chill out on the
chronic For a
minute maybe 60, not loud its only whispering I
make this shit look easy from far away its glistening Back when I
was 16, learned a
lot from listening Turned it all to instinct, to one up all my rivals Father was a
deacon, but I
barely read the
Bible The
globe is cold and what I
learned its all about survival... Everyday I
wake up Gotta get my weight up Just to get where I'm going... Knowing that I'm up now Every time I
touch down You can see the
grain is showing Rise and grind Are you gone shine with me? My state of mind No you can't fuck with me... I'm in a
country boy fit Schlitz malt liquor shit Chuck Taylor's on Po balling nigga shit Neighbor just died Who gone get the
benefits I
grew up wit his kids so we all share the
sentiments Know we gone get drunk Laugh cry and reminisce Toast to the
moment I
hope we grow from it Cause every time I
visit get a
feeling in my stomach We always kept it honest But relationships tarnish Small town stories getting Documented poorly The
truth will make it to the
mainstream one day surely Georgia bulldog license plate on the
bumper Still can hear coach Don't Fade on ya jumper Kinda feeling boujie Went out here eating sushi Far from the
bar with cheap shots and a
Lucy Now we on the
beach in this bitch drinking Truly's Looking up at the
stars from bed of a
dually like Everyday I
wake up Gotta get my weight up Just to get where I'm going... Knowing that I'm up now Every time I
touch down You can see the
grain is showing Rise and grind Are you gone shine with me? My state of mind No you can't fuck with me... Packs in pick and roll, Stockton to Malone On the
way to Utah, all that Jazz She from Macon, all that ASS I'm Mr. Fat Face, all that's CASH Street sweeper take out the
trash Dope boy fresh about a
brick and a
half Please pardon the
particulars Plush custom leathers, tethered analogies, made for TV Fly personality, the
South Sides pride The
anthology, put that record back on It's a
classic 45 smooth R&B move We the
Spinners, blue suede shoes But these SB's, yee ain't got these Loud marijuana imported from California Long story short, this is all I
got to say Went from worst class to first class What a
day Oh, you tried to take em down but you know I'm all about the
motion And people all around steady yelling how they know that I'm the
coldest Yeah I
made a
way, yeah I'm too bad They trying to break me, know they mad I
know, oh oh oh