We got money to be made
Can't forget the days
We had to grind for this
Now we pull up in black vans to hop on stages
We had to grind for this
I took my time with the journey
I'll let it burn but I'll never let it burn me
Can't forget the day I seen my momma on a gurney
Had to go to work the next day
Heart heavy mind racing again
Hard to know where to start when you facing the end
Stronger now so if ever I gotta face it again
Thought my heart broke God was breaking it in
Cause life change
You gotta learn to adjust
Each one teach one
And now they learnin from us
Bitch I can't stop til my furniture plush
200 on the dash with a mill in the tuck
V12 at shell and I'm filling it up
Niggas say they real they ain't realer than us
Group of bad bitches and they chillin' with us
We worked hard for it we ain't giving up
We got money to be made
Can't forget the days
We had to grind for this
Now we pull up in black vans to hop on stages
Oh yeah we had to grind for this