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I’m just a young dude, I used to have an attitude Now all I care about is flying high and altitude I’m so ahead nowadays, I ain’t looking back Like any Judas said that I never amount to who Weeks spent in my hotel daydreaming While the motherfuckers stay scheming At a point I swear I had it all Like I ain’t ever in my life go and work a job And there was I, allergic to 9 to 5’s Addicted to cold cash, I had to earn the supply Predicted the time flies and one day I do got I better had spent it all on drug, bitches and rides I don’t feel out of line when I talk Cuz I speak for my emotion, mind open like a window when it’s cold on closer This the only reason that I fuckin wrote it Now I said that I’m on my grind Now I said that I’m on my grind And I said that I’m on my grind So if you ain’t talkin music, why you wasting my time? And I said that I’m on my grind I thought I told you that I’m on my grind I thought I told you that I’m on my grind So if you ain’t talkin music, why you wasting my time? Yea Letras de cancionesI’m saying fuck what you heard dude I’m getting money, tryina feed up on this good food I spent hours, let alone spent months Tryina get this whole thing up front Now I’m chilling with some stars The crowd, yo, they give me my applause And lyrically I don’t care how lyrical you are Talkin bout your wordplay, what’s up with your patterns Nowadays I just wanna spit what matters To me, my team, my fam You bout to run this whole thing back, like damn he the man I’m the man, I’m the man, you were right While I’m writin down my verse you types Where I only take a second while you’re taking all night Just about a couple bars, motherfucker you I You ain’t even in my level, you’re a numbered stone block So when numbers show up, motherfucker don’t cry Don’t cry man And soon enough, I’m calling these rappers’ bluffs And rolling em into paper and passing em while I puff This shit is getting too breezy, I’m blowing right by, I’m easy I used to cipher in circles and now I’m chilling with big leagues Y’all ain’t fuckin with me now They ain’t close to where I was, y’all ain’t near to where I’m now Man I had to pay my dues, gotta put up for my town Putting 2 and 2 together, had to educate the slowns yea And that’s it And that’s it, And that’s it, And that’s it, And that’s it, And that’s it Bitch, yea Now I said that I’m on my grind Now I said that I’m on my grind And I said that I’m on my grind So if you ain’t talkin music, why you wasting my time? And I said that I’m on my grind I thought I told you that I’m on my grind I thought I told you that I’m on my grind So if you ain’t talkin music, why you wasting my time? Yea Now I said that I’m on my grind Now I said that I’m on my grind And I said that I’m on my grind So if you ain’t talkin music, why you wasting my time? And I said that I’m on my grind I thought I told you that I’m on my grind I thought I told you that I’m on my grind So if you ain’t talkin music, why you wasting my time? Yea From Letras Mania