[Verse 1]
See I'm hustlin forever just so I don’t be a failure
Don't put much trust in too many is the advice imma give you
Constant smoke in my system almost put me in the system
You either grinding or struggling feel like I'm stuck in the middle
Went from quarters to ounces that’s why I bought me a pistol
Forseen my addiction to cash almost put me in critical
Surprised that I'm still alive swear to god it's a miracle
Swear if it ain't worth dying for then it ain't worth grinding for
Really hoping the Lord will forgive me truly and honestly
Wish I was invisible cause I'm sick of economy
Just watch as they flood the streets with more drugs on each property
Til I don't see no poverty you can keep your apology
Pussy
God