These niggas got the nerve to ask me why I go so hard When the real question is, nigga Why don't you? C'mon Yeah, we on the grind with it 24-7 stacking every dime with it Run it up And we ain't playing round with it If we hit your town with it Get it all off till ain't nothing left Yeah, we on the grind with it 24-7 stacking every dime with it Run it up And we ain't playing round with it If we hit your town with it Get it all off till ain't nothing left Salute to all my block huggers moving hard or the soft Ducking the law Quick on the draw, getting them packages off That work virgin, fiends locking they jaw Got money flowing like Niagara Falls, and it ain't stopping at all Cause 9 to 5's ain't replacing what you make with your wrist **** 9-1-1, stamp the 911 on the whip Accounting for every second like I'm counting my chips Time to buy the corners they backing us in We don't own the planes where the drugs and the guns came They use it as bait, shifting the blame, rigging the game Damn Pick your poison The choice is all yours Even if you gotta crawl, young nigga move forward Yeah Cause scared money never made none So we hustle all night until the day come Got the fire case the oops wanna face us Yeah we play rough Blame the game for the way we chase paper Uh Yeah, we on the grind with it 24-7 stacking every dime with it Run it up And we ain't playing round with it If we hit your town with it Get it all off till ain't nothing left You see I started with a stash box, like I had a goatee Pockets on full like my bladder when I go pee Then cops started snatching packages, they playing porch thief The border on lock, time to flip it on to plan B Side stepping street rules, headed back to college But this time, niggas applied the knowledge Now I'm polishing my name plate Making trust funds for my namesake Could've been erased, but this music was my saving grace Half the nights we sacrifice the rest for rewards Cause success is nothing more than a double edged sword So when I see my people broke I be floored like How you goofies poor when we all got the same 24 Lord forgive us for the poison we sold, to get them digits up But what's the difference tween us, and AstraZeneca This one's for the hustlers puffing Senecas, stressed out Get it how you get it, face yo fate with yo chest out C'mon Yeah, we on the grind with it 24-7 stacking every dime with it Run it up And we ain't playing round with it If we hit your town with it Get it all off till ain't nothing left