On My Grind

Can't get no sleep, no Been like 4 weeks, oh Can't get no sleep, no Can't get no sleep, no Been like 4 weeks, oh Can't get no sleep, no Give this shit my all How I cope with days that I fall down Nobody's around lately I be chilling by myself By my lonesome Losing hope so I'm tryna grow some Days bleed together in slow motion But you know I'm on one Working real late, filling my plate Ain't got no bread, ain't got no cake Tryna get ahead, you is dead weight, aye Mind spinning like beyblade I was angry So I hit the grind till daybreak Thats why I don't ever gain weight My teachers say I work hard Yet I stay slacking in school So imagine what I do When it come to making this shit That man said "Be the hardest worker in the room" I can't get through to you I'm in the studio It'll come together real soon Some days its a passion Sometimes an addiction F*ck with my mission Won't give you permission Some days its a passion Sometimes an addiction F*ck with my mission Won't give you permission Can't get no sleep, no Been like 4 weeks, oh Can't get no sleep, no Can't get no sleep, no Been like 4 weeks, oh Can't get no sleep, no Can't get no sleep, no Been like 4 weeks, oh Can't get no sleep, no Can't get no sleep, no Been like 4 weeks, oh Can't get no sleep, no Some days its a passion Sometimes an addiction F*ck with my mission Won't give you permission Some days its a passion Sometimes an addiction F*ck with my mission Won't give you permission I been working real hard you know New 9 to 5 Stay on the grind Been dealt poor cards before I had to draw my own I had to reap what I sown We at an all time low So we gotta make shit grow The grass get greener on the other side That's why some guys always keep a side That's why some girls keep another guy Niggas switch up for some extra pie This ain't a playground, I won't let it slide No I don't make trap bangers But got big dreams like I'm Jojo Dancer Your beats stink like Pepe Le Pew On my speakers, I almost threw up I don't give two fucks Work hard, might make me a few bucks Hopped in the car, she played Shawn Mendes Hopped out the car, she got Starbucks Please don't take your ex back He flexing on the gram? That's wack He flexing but he only got a fucking two pack He flexing cause he spent 20 bucks on a pack? Ugh, sometimes I wish I never text back Bandersnatch, how I choose my own path Zombozo, cause I got the last laugh But shit get rocky on that track