K.I.M. (feat. Slim Spitta)

Back up on my high grind Burning all the cushions (Kush in) Did a lot of talkin Not enough pushin' Askin for the drop date I'm fixing up this hot plate The grill stay fuckin burning But yall can keep the raw steak Book my own sessions I'm stacking by the hour Move instead of talkin My actions speak louder Be my own connection don't need a fuckin router Ghosting full time season episodes of power Hating niggas watchin hatin' niggas jealous Yall can keep the beef bro I just want the relish Reppin for the tribe arbitrary on this side I aint tripping tying knots when my flowers given die I aint tripping tying knots when my flowers given die I aint tripping tying knots when my flowers given This money coming fast I can't even seem to count it up I guess that you could say that they understood the assignment huh Yea I be spitting and I aint talking saliva bruh They say that I'm retarded like I inhabit the shorter bus Aint no stopping the grind I really puts that work in But never get it twisted I still be out here lurking Ion give a f*ck about the haters they aint saying nothing They be smiling in my face and silent when they see me coming I would say im the goat but im the better version I caught my wave they aint never seen a nigga surfing I stack my blue faces up just to replace the pain If you aint doing the same I would say that's a shame I'm sick with it, I need a dr somebody help I'm in the kitchen whipping the pot with the pistol on the shelf I want it all so ima hustle till its nothing left In this life im just playing with the cards I was dealt