Rollin By

[Hook] To the make it to the top You struggle, you fight With all your might You're rolling by And one you're at the the top You struggle, you fight With all your might You're rolling by [Verse 1] What people say to you and think of you is two different things I just love you, I don't know what I made it seem like I just see bright cause I swear you right for me But I was on you too hard [?] site for me So I can get my mind right cause we gon' do it And I put that on my life But this is why I fight, just listen to what I write I'm in the sky like kites flying smooth like ice I don't wanna move but I might go and get my grind on So I can get my shine on I just want a compliment for everything I rhyme on You are my [?] you just got signed on, you know You backstage at my show when I'm done rocking the crowd You know we gon' go wherever you want to Whatever you gon' do Just make sure you include me, young CV I'm on my grind [Hook] To the make it to the top You struggle, you fight With all your might You're rolling by And one you're at the the top You struggle, you fight With all your might You're rolling by [Verse 2] What people say to you and think of you is two different things So my team like the Lakers when they three-peated [?] and I shouldn't have to repeat it My grind something special, they believe it And it's grind time, homie what are you on Word to mother, [?] I ain't never settling, I need more [?] Cause them Gucci shoes, I'm tryna afford those So I'm running through the city chasing more dough But more so, we making records that's timeless Josh Pea check your watch, tell me what time it is I'm hard headed that's what mom said But she know I'm tryna get it so she can buy it That's right yeah So leave that little kid shit at the door Cause I'm making moves, making my dough Grind, grind, grind, grind [Bridge] I'm on my grind I am on my grind, grind I'm on my grind I am on my grind, grind [Hook] To the make it to the top You struggle, you fight With all your might You're rolling by And one you're at the the top You struggle, you fight With all your might You're rolling by [Verse 3] Yeah I'm thinking bigger now My heart is raging when I see the crowd It's so amazing can you feel it now? I swear to God tonight it's going down And then I'm coming back up I'm feeling like a rapper That ain't never gonna act sus So back up, you wack rappers act tough But it's all love, we go through cycles That's just what the people like though That's why God told me places that I might go Clear out, it's a iso I gotta make sure that everything ight though Let the keys play [Outro] [Verse 4] It's like trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents Or trying to turn a Hondo into a brand new Bent East side, west side, it's all the same Pockets full of lent Listen to me while I vent Picture the expression on my face as I teach you motherfuckers about strength When you broke as a joke and can't cope through the kush smoke The first option of a nigga is to sell dope That's how it get when resources ain't reliable Hustling ain't legit but we still can't retire though It's heartbreaking when the bitch that you want Got the phone, and the money, and the kicks that you want So with that said, my friend the motto is "get bread" You hungry, then get fed, the fuck you thought Nothing handed, nothing taken for granted The world is yours, it's about what you make in this planet What is it you fathom when you smoking on the danko 24s, thin ass tires, a fat franko [?] watch with a bezzle full of carrots Better get to stacking if that's what you really cherish I sold dopes to put [?] to my momma load Twelfth grade nigga, marijuana bought my summer clothes So get a job or a medical connect Freddy Mac signing out, demanding niggas respect, huh