365 Day Grind
BabyTron
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I don't stop hustlin' This hustlin' shit like breathin' to me This shit really don't stop I wake up, it's the first thing (You're not making this easy, kyle) It's the first thing I think about, I don't take breaks This shit three-six-five, two-six-nine The whole team gotta work, from the manger to the janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his Challenger a massacre F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar I done made it to the league, you an amateur LAX trip like I ain't dribble, I'm a traveler Thought I fell off, but I was hangin' off the banister D-dollar sign-to the M, I'm the ambassador F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar, ha-ha-ha, yeah The whole team gotta work, from the manger to the janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his Challenger a massacre F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind (I'ma do the calendar), yeah, bitch (DSM) You won't find another me, I'm generational If I up a hunnid on the 'Gram, the purpose educational On a mission to the riches 'cause I think the quest obtainable We want yo' life now, that lil' debt ain't pay it Rockstar, flip into crowd like Taka Michinoku If you get a chance to score, a lob is what I'm finna throw you I don't owe you shit, I don't owe you nothin' I got a pint, bro got a pint, is you gon' pour you somethin'? F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar, ha-ha-ha, yeah The whole team gotta work, from the manger to the janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his Challenger a massacre F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind (I'ma do the calendar), yeah I'm either sprayin' Glocks (?) (sheesh) I don't box, but these shots make 'em bop and weave You out here playin' like the old Shaq, why you hoppin' teams? (Lame, yo' old ass out here hoppin' teams) Tryna hit my bitch, you better off hittin' the lottery Touch yo' dead homies in the sky, it's a robbery I be where the dollars be, why you think these Ksubi's cram? If my hitter pop a P, you better hope his toolie jammed, f*ck F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar, ha-ha-ha, yeah The whole team gotta work, from the manger to the janitor Caught him tryna dodge, now his Challenger a massacre F*ck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar F*ck a thirty-day grind (I'ma do the calendar), yeah (No hat) (Thought I fell off, but I was hangin' off the banister) (D-Dollar sign to the M, I'm the ambassador)
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Written by: James Johnson, Kyle Perkins
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